"Darren, my precious... I feel your pain and your distress, what has happened?" Zariah asked aloud, her tone deep with concern.
It had been far too long since Darren had felt emotions so strong that it penetrated Zariah's mind block and let her feel it as though he was right beside her.
Darren and Zariah both shared the Crimson Blood and so their connection was much deeper than that of the other Crimson Wolves.
"I... I found Princess Eloneth, Zari... at the bottom of a frozen lake. The lake is enchanted, we can't get through..." Darren's devastated voice sounded in Zariah's mind.
Zariah's brows narrowed slightly, Darren's tone was deeply concerned...too concerned for a fairy princess he had never met, which could only mean there was something more attached.
"Princess Eloneth... she is..." Zariah left her question hanging, unwilling to complete it herself.
