Vanished

Arcadia's southern coast

Voah knelt in the cold wet sand grasping the hilt of her sword as her knuckles turned white.

Alexis and Tarmen looked on nearby still trying to comprehend what had happened.

Ekero not knowing exactly what to do or say, turned his back shaking his head in disbelief, to try and retrieve their mounts.

With their friend gone, taken right under their noses, a huge cloud of doom and gloom, much like the weather seemed to spread through the group.

Why had the woman come for Gonyaul? How had she found them? And why was she wearing the crest of a long destroyed realm in Helias.

Whatever they decided to do next they needed to make a move soon. Too much was riding in them now. Not least of all their friend's life...