It didn't take Yanka long to recover fully, and despite Kaan's persuasions to take it easy, we started the preparations for the impatiently awaited trip to Tritia. This time Yanka decided to not take Talia with us. We ate one last breakfast together, said our goodbyes and set off. Sril, who had studied the map of Edron as carefully as possible in the past few days, lead us south-east.
Unfortunately, we weren't allowed to go far without hindrances.
After just about an hour of flight, we noticed blurry, slender ribbons of black smoke rising from the ground not far ahead...
"What is that place?" Yanka squinted a bit.
I suddenly felt an unpleasant, cold chill. I knew this vicinity...
"It's Ioth..." I whispered.
"Sorry?"
"That's Ioth, I'm sure of it!" without thinking much, I sped up and darted towards the capital.
"Sian wait!"
