Lira's scream cut through the cottage before Senna could stop her.
"Hold her steady!" Senna shouted, pressing a cloth against Lira's forehead as her body convulsed against the chair they'd secured her to.
Lira's eyes had rolled back, her hands clawing at the air like she was reaching for something none of the others could see, dark veins spreading briefly along her forearms before fading again.
"This is too much," Cael said, alarmed, half-rising from his seat. "We need to stop this."
"No," Lira gasped, her eyes snapping back into focus, wild but present. "Almost there. I can feel it. North. Northeast, past the shattered coastline."
"How far," Talyn said, gripping the table's edge.
"Far," Lira said, voice strained. "Three days by sea, maybe four with current conditions."
Her body con
