Kevin's POV
Calm your nerves… Come on, you've been in worse situations than, haven't you? My brother was in the arms of the enemy, along with my girlfriend's sister. This could not get any worse than it was supposed to be. I didn't want to know what any of the artras had to say about this, but I had to come up with some way to handle this…
The first voice to reach my mind when the Dark Bear had left was that of Elder Jovenor Gunter, "Before you rush up north, can you hear me out? Let's meet in the forest of Alm right outside the prison. The whole council will be there and we'll discuss a way forward," he said.
"What kind of discussion is that? My brother is in the hands of the…" I took in a deep breath. Arguing that way was not going to get me anywhere. I knew one person who didn't mind that kind of argument, but he knew what to say in that situation, "The artras were already headed there to retrieve the Dark mages that are in captivity," I said to him.
