The air was crisp, the sky a canvas of vibrant hues as Kael and Naiari embarked on their journey to the Blofern. It was a journey filled with anticipation and a tinge of apprehension. They were about to face the remnants of the past, a dark chapter in Kael's life that had threatened to consume him.
He had tried not to spare it any thought and fortunately, there had been a lot of things that happened to take his mind off it. The last couple of weeks with Naiari had felt like a blissful bubble and he had hated leaving it but he had no other choice.
It was time to face what his family had tried to do to him and discover exactly what their plans were. Kael was set on advocating for the harshest punishments which was burning at the stake. Not because of what they could have done to him but because of what they intended to do to the realm.
If Arlo's thoughts about the matter were correct then they needed to be treated with no mercy like the traitors they were.
