"Where are we going?" Jenni asked brightly. Her expression was all bright, since she came out of the confines of the walls of her room.
"You joined in without knowing where you'd be going?" Gale raised an eyebrow.
"Well, it can't be worse than the inheritance ground, can it?"
"No, it wouldn't be," he laughed. "Though I'm going to be in the Hell Instructor Mode you guys adore so much."
Half a dozen adepts behind him visibly shuddered, hearing him. Jenni actually wasn't among the numbers.
"Do your worst," she snorted, "I do not fear it anymore..."
"Good for you," he muttered, fidgeting with a private longread.
"Then what are we waiting for?" she asked, standing with Dawn, who was getting more glances than her.
Gale was trying to contact Agnes, letting her know of his plans, and if they could meet. Unfortunately, he could only leave a message. He hadn't seen her since in the tent where he treated her a couple of weeks ago.
