Where the Heart Is

The cultists walk out of the dark room with Lani and the twins in tow. Lani glances back at them worriedly while Ísja keeps an arm around Num to help keep him standing. He looks over at Num, also worried. Num is breathing hard and looks miserable.

ÍSJA (IN ANCIENT AITARANIAN): How're you holding up?

NUM (IN ANCIENT AITARANIAN): My head huts so bad I'm seeing those aura thingies, not to mention my knees are weak. Pretty sure that old shoulder wound opened up again, too.

The lead cultist looks back at the twins.

LEAD CULTIST: Quiet back there! You'd better not be plotting anything!

Ísja and Num briefly look put out before Ísja's expression returns to concern.

ÍSJA (IN ANCIENT AITARANIAN): ...I'll take a look once we're out of here.

Num continues breathing hard as the group heads down a hallway.

NUM (THINKING): If we get out of here.

what happened to all the confidence you had at the start of the chapter, huh?


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