The urgency in Exquatil's voice and the cryptic nature of Adika's location sent a wave of suspicion crashing down on Alex. "Obstacles, huh? What kind of obstacles are we talking about?"
Linda, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, squeezed Alex's arm reassuringly. "Don't fret, Alex. Exquatil is a powerful mage, remember? He'll keep us safe."
"Right," Alex mumbled, the word lacking conviction.
He wasn't sure if he should be more worried about the potential dangers of the location or Exquatil himself.
"Alright then, Lead the way, Exquatil. Let's find this Adika."
Exquatil offered a curt nod, his eyes flickering with an emotion Alex couldn't decipher. "Follow me."
He strode out of the house, leaving Alex and Linda to exchange a worried glance.
With a heavy heart, Alex followed Exquatil out of the cozy haven of Linda's house. The crisp morning air bit at his skin, a stark contrast to the warmth – and the growing suspicion – he'd left behind.
