"Give me the map," said Lord Asverin to Kristel on horseback.
The sun was setting and they still hadn't reached the bridge. He stopped the horse, Lord Asverin kept following him, until now it was still difficult for him to accept that his father had a brother and not even his grandfather had told him. So maybe he feels that there is a connection between the two of them.
He took the map from his trouser pocket, and held it out. "Why?"
"Look at the map where are we going," he answered, and unfolded the map, eyes moving and looking afterwards. "It will be a long journey, and a day is not enough. You want to get there on the bridge?”
"Yes, as soon as possible," Kristel said, a day was a waste of time, and the possibility of saving Katlyn was getting less and less as day passes.
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