As the army began its march, I turned to R'lissea, who walked beside me. "What did Fyren leaving have to do with us passing near a city with a shard?"
She glanced up, her brow furrowing slightly as she considered the unexpected question. After a moment, she nodded, her expression softening. "I suppose you never did it much, so you wouldn't have thought of it. Heroes use the shards to teleport around, remember? That's how we were able to keep on top of all the demon gates."
"You mean they'll send a hero for me?" I shuddered, the image of Soltair flashing through my mind.
