Jace’s pov
“What do we do now?” Cyrus asked.
I shrugged my shoulders and Endre answered. “I don’t know, we need to figure out what else was in that damn potion that he needs. Maybe there is a rare enough ingredient that we will be able to get to the only source of it first.” He said looking at the empty grave.
I looked around as it grew dark, “come on, we can stay in one of the cottages for tonight.” I walked through the once familiar village. I saw the well and it was half torn apart. The path was covered with rotting debris from nearby cottages.
“This village was really torn apart.” Cyrus said. “What was the point?”
I nodded my head, “yeah, Erik made a mess of this village. My guess is he knew he needed to come back here and didn’t want anyone standing in his way. Come on, this
