Nakir was on his way out of the palace, he had the faintest idea where Uriel might be hiding in Hell. If he could stop them and take his heart…
"This was too fast," he mumbled and when he reached the front side of the palace, he made a run for it.
This was not part of his plan, he never wanted Gadrial to encounter Uriel before everything was set but he had detected that there was a slight change in her attitude. It was as if she was struggling with the forces deep in her core.
That might work to his advantage, if she has any doubt then he might be able to intervene and just maybe…
He kept on running and in a mid-jump, he spread his wings taking to the sky. His eyes locked on to the west side of Hell. It was there that he had felt Uriel's power coming from even if it was only a whisper.
"I am coming for you, baby brother."
"Spill it Michael," Thoth repeated, "You look as if you have exciting news to share."
