Sheila’s POV

I sat on a saddled white horse and we rode far into the night and early dawn.

Tagon split the guards into four sections one to the east, west, north and south while two others accompanied us as we stayed neutral

In the midst. The area is agog with rogues and thieves.

Rosalia noticed the trail and escaped into the seven hills which is a dreaded location. Rosalia to have hidden here she thought it impossible for us to come, and if that isn’t the case she must have played a dangerous game to get us trapped, and possibly killed by the rogues who run amok in these...