I shake my head in disbelief. Seren was ready till I used to be prepared. You’re the most infuriating dragon!

It has been amusing watching you evade your pursuers.

Amusing? I’m so glad that my lack of sleep and my near-death experiences have saved you entertained.

It’s boring within the dragon realm, Seren says. No hazard. No sense of urgency.

Proper. However now you’re speaking to me?

I used to be ready on your delight to soften.

Seren . . . I grumble.

You had been working by lots of stuff. Who was I to intervene?

It’s important to be kidding me.

So that you’re prepared to return to Gorlassar? Seren asks.

Will I be capable of get in?

Nobody can simply stroll into the immortal realm. The portal to the opposite world is excessive within the Eirwen Mountains, the place no man can presumably hike. I’ve to take a dragon to get there. However the huge query is, will they let a mortal in?

Perhaps they’ll since I carry Niawen’s gentle.

I really feel a way of certainty coming from Seren. So that you assume they’ll permit passage?

I’m going to tear proper by the barrier, she says. Nobody will cease me.

What if my situation prevents me from coming into? Which means, my mortality. The magical barrier on the entrance to Gorlassar stops those that are unworthy from coming into. Primarily corrupted people—these with scant quantities of sunshine and those that carry darkness.

However with Niawen’s gentle, am I actually nonetheless corrupted? Am I even nonetheless mortal? I carry a ton of purifying gentle. Absolutely I can go by the portal.

Whilst you don’t possess darkness and you’ve got an unlimited quantity of sunshine, you might be nonetheless human, Seren says.

I snort. In a fashion of talking. After the lengthy weeks of killing souls with my enhanced skills, I severely doubt my humanity.

We haven’t introduced people by the rift earlier than. I suppose meaning we’ll should cease and check it out.

You imply so I don’t crash into the barrier whenever you attempt to fly by it?

I don’t need to injure you, Seren says. Which may really feel like hitting a wall.

How quickly are you able to choose me up? May as nicely get this over with. I’ve postpone seeing the Excessive Emrys for too lengthy. I’m majorly intimidated about seeing the top immortal.

I’m already on my approach. Open your eyes to my sight. You’ll see the place I’m.

You’ve entered Bryn already?

Hours in the past. I’m almost to you.

She anticipated my wants nicely earlier than I requested. I’m actually grateful, Seren.

I do know.

About Niawen—

Sorrow washes by me, an emotion coming from Seren. Don’t. I’m not prepared to speak about her but—

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