"Everyone! Back on your saddles!" Layn shouted as soon as he rushed out of the kitchen. Out of every single piece of information that Irea's letter packed, one was the most important and pressing.
"What happened?" Sitra asked while proving why Castor held a sweet spot for her, as she didn't waste even a single moment before getting back on her horse.
"I know where they went, more or less that is," Layn announced, rushing towards his own mount.
"Isn't that good?" Sitra gestured at the two other guards before turning her face back to the archmage. "Now we know where to look for them, so why the hurry?" she asked, perplexed by the sudden rush.
"I hope I'm wrong here, but I believe they are about to enter the area under the influence of another Overlord of Origin," Layn explained as he kicked the sides of the horse and lowered himself over the mount's neck.
