And I believe it. His determined gaze leaves no room for doubt. I nod then and when the time comes to set off, it's as if all his advice and warnings had never existed. Fear takes over, as does worry.

In the car, Thalion puts his free hand on my thigh, near my knee to support me or reassure me. His gaze is focused on the road and his hand that grips the steering wheel is still slightly tense. Well, at least he's as worried as me, I don't know if that should reassure me or not.

When after the hour's drive, the car parks, followed by the others containing...