The dark ones traveled to the desired tavern on the outskirts of the city for several hours, winding through the streets and changing the carriage several times. And only when Rick gave the go-ahead to follow to the place, Venira breathed a sigh of relief.

Are we sure we're not being followed? she asked.

“Right now,” Rick replied. She would not have dared to doubt his words, yet he was one of the best specialists in the order.

“I will check everything and only then will I give you permission to enter.

“I'm afraid whoever sent the note has already decided we won't come.

- There was no time indicated,...