Time flies by and before we notice two days have already passed since that infamous dinner and we were now moving to our next destination, fast or slow it is hard to say surrounded by clouds and howling wind as we are, and yet I watch it all course below and around us, a sense of belonging relaxing me to watch the skies from the balcony, my wings itching to be set free for a taste of liberty.
And yet such view and logging are a small relive from the twirling thoughts that sprinkle in my mind at the upcoming rescue mission.
Indeed that was an item Lewis Fraser wanted us to retrieve for him… and that is actually his daughter that has been kidnapped by the demons… or so he says.
"She was on a trip south when they got her, and I have had no news ever since." He said and all the greedy cultivators around attentively listed; after having signed up a silent magical pact, of course; until he mentioned the demons, and the location of the mission.
