Divale returned to the tent shortly after the meeting for the journey was concluded. It was decided that they were going to leave in two days and anxiety filled her instantly.
She had been confident when she said she would be able to take care of herself during the perilous journey but that didn't mean she wasn't scared for her safety.
She had only heard of ravaging monsters attacking wayfarers along the mountains but had never once seen how they looked.
They were described as vicious and inhumane, so much so that they could kill without blinking an eye.
The werewolves were risking their lives just to protect and save her family and she would forever be indebted to them for their help in this dire situation.
Divale was worried about her brothers as she had no idea where they were or how they were doing. If Orikazar was truly in cahoots with Lady Precelle then she doubted they would be in good condition.
