When Amber finally turned into a goshawk, she flew out of the cell and landed on Treon’s back behind Keeley, remaining a goshawk. “I need you to drop me close to Brigitte’s window, then bring back as many dragons and hunters as you can. Along with sacks for them to put the bracelets in.”
“I’ll go to the village. It’s closest,” Treon thought to the two of them.
“None of them are to keep any of the bracelets. I will destroy all of them. Understand?” Amber asked.
“None of them should be left in existence,” Keeley stated. “You can start with destroying this one.” She turned slightly so she could hold out her arm to Amber.
“Later. I don’t want to waste any of my power. Who knows what might go wrong.” She also didn’t want to shift out of her goshawk form with how difficult it was to change b
