There were no more strange incidents during the night, and the group resumed their journey the next morning again.
Grandpa, Grandma and King Corvus started sticking a bit closer to Mana and Raven, though.
"Grandfather, do you know what that array was in which Mana and I got caught?" Raven asked curiously, feeling a little strange. This was perhaps the first time in his short life that he had seen his fearsome grandfather take up a protective stance for his sake – in fact, if someone had mentioned that this could possibly occur last year, Raven would have thought that they had lost their mind.
King Corvus nodded, his face grim. "Little Raven, you and Mana were very fortunate to have escaped from the array," he murmured. "Perhaps the person who set it up make a mistake while creating it – if not, it is one of the most dangerous arrays to get caught in, and there have been instances where people have been trapped in such an array for decades…"
