Verinia had been awake since before the rise of the lesser sun. Her thoughts wouldn't allow her the luxury of sleep and quite frankly, she didn't bother to chase it.
It seemed like every time she closed her eyes to rest, an intrusive thought would completely disrupt her plans.
Since the day she had gone to the night market with General Elai, her mind had not given her a moment's peace. Endless conjectures and possibilities ran through her head every single day, to the point where she felt like she was slowly losing her mind.,
Fear was beginning to set in and become the predominant emotion. Fear and worry. She could not stop worrying.
Verinia realised that Light Tower was surrounded by blades on all sides, and since things had come to such a point, she would have been ridiculous and naive to think that the transcendent blood would come out of it intact.
