* CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE

DWELLERS OF THE EAST

DAHLIA'S POV

It is night, we are still in the wilderness. Elena is sitting in a far distance away from us, and we are all waiting to hear whatever message she'll bring to us.

Since we have left Gastrus for dead at the other side of the wilderness, it is my duty to consult her. I keep watching her from a distance until I notice that she is done with meditation, and I walk towards her.

"Mistress!" I call to her and she turns to me.

"The Callibra is about to change hands. The sister of Groilandiá are after it," Elena intones and I nod.

"They want us to wait," I say, and she nods.

"When shall we move?" I ask and she turns to me.

"We move when we are told to, and none shall speak of it till then," She says to me and I nod.

We hear a loud cry from a distance within the wilderness and we all stand to our feet. There is only one with that voice whom is within the same wilderness dwell.

"Do not give it your ears! It is of the fool we left behind a
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