"What are you doing? Put that away." Gree floated up to hover above his desk. Though his hands remained clasped behind his back scrolls, books, and papers on his desk moved around. Maps were unfolded and scrolls unfurled. Sael kept his spear at hand as he watched the happenings while ignoring the groans and complaints of the guards.
Once everything stopped moving Gree finally moved his hands from behind his pack to point one tiny manicured and polished black claw at a map. Sael took half a step forward moving Nee with him while still holding her against him. "Your castle is currently here." Sael watched as a drawing of a floating castle appeared as if an unseen hand was sketching it out. It hovered over a white section of the map. Words formed in a strange language then they seemed to squiggle before his eyes until he read Hoarfrost.
