Chapter Twelve: DungeonThis thing she intended to do was pure insanity. She knew that.
And yet here she was, standing before Tor Iolan, with a descending blanket of darkness behind it, preparing to face evil the likes of which she had only ever seen when confronting Syphia in Sanhael. Alone. More than anything, Melia wished Aeron was here with her. Despite her shameful behaviour towards him, she craved Aeron's ability to give her strength when she needed it most. Arriving at her destination, she needed his support more than ever, even if she deserved none of it.
When he had brought her here after being injured by the spawn of the Mother Tree, Melia was kept inside the ruined keep and saw little of it during her brief convalescence. When they left at dawn, the sunrise blunted the forebodi
