Somewhere inside the dungeon owned by the Sky Sword academy, two blurs, one silver and the other bright yellow/blue, sped through the twisted pathways at breakneck speed.
They were travelling so fast that to the untrained eye, they were merely flashes of light, there one second, gone the next.
"Lillianna, keep your eyes peeled," Arvell advised.
While he was confident that his senses were far beyond an average human's, he wanted to ensure that Lillianna kept her guard up just in case.
"Yeah, don't worry." She lightly smiled in response.
The earlier revelations had shaken her to the core, but she had become noticeably better after Arvell offered her his support.
It wasn't as if she could suddenly come to terms with everything, but she could at least process the probability that Cyprian had laid a trap for her without her realizing it.
Lilianna sidestepped to avoid a rock before turning to Arvell, who was running at a similar pace next to her.
