Neveah hurried across the mountain range, her gaze squinted as she took a different route from where she had come from.
The lightning still tore through the sky at intervals, and Neveah knew the battle between Imagor and the sorcerer was still underway, she could not take Zephyroth towards danger.
Zephyroth turned over restlessly in Neveah's arms and Neveah could somehow understand his unease though he was yet to speak or give any inclination that he could.
They were headed away from where Imagor was located and Neveah guessed the child could tell, somehow.
"Your father is clearing the path as we speak, I know you want to go to him but we will only hinder him. There is a barrier around the mountain, we can't leave on our own either."
