Their steps carried them over the hills, and through the moss covered flats. The three siblings didn't speak a word as they ran.
Freya bit her lips. Fen and Ingrid's joint spell was quite amazing as always, it allowed them to run without feeling tired until the spell ended, but if they pushed themselves too hard, it would take its toll on their bodies still.
Her gaze remained focused on the distant spot where Light and Darkness met. Soon, she thought as they ran. Soon they'd reach that place, and then all she needed to do was to give the vial to Aether. After that… Well, she wasn't entirely sure of what the vial even was.
Just a few more minutes, she thought to herself. "Don't you dare die!" She hissed silently.
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"Let go of me!" Aether hissed, slapping the Fae's claw like hand away. As soon as his hand touched hers, his eyes widened. Images flashed through his mind.
