~THE TOWER OF IDES, WESTERN SYVERIA
THE FIVE FRIENDS HAD ABIDED the legendary Tower now for two days. It was the evening of the third and Hemlock lay fast asleep in a nap. Marsil was hooked on some book in the library as he tried to make sense of the map. The vampire Prince felt there was a need to return back home. The feeling was to him a kind of sixth sense, like the kind he felt at the Blue lake where they'd discovered Katrina.
The two days they'd lived in the Tower, they'd been allocated different chambers. They normally had meals with Antiope, with the tower's magical Kitchen preparing many feasts worthy of a King's table.
The elfin demon was now also stowed away in some high attic as he tried to rake up whatever object of sorcery that could aid his visitors on their journey.
