By the time they reached the throne room, minor tremors had begun to rattle the mirrors and pictures. The fine china and vases holding elegant flower arrangements danced in place, smaller pieces were starting to move across the shelves. It was clear that something was coming, the hunter just wasn’t sure what.
“Get everyone out, move to the most secure areas and, no matter what, do not come back here.” Heart declared before moving towards the hall leading to the heart-stone. She wasn’t sure what was coming for them, and she wasn’t going to trust the strength of the castle’s foundation either. The woman knew she would have to be quick, and chances were the stone itself would need to be moved gently; urging her to move faster.
“Hunter! This way! The heart-stone is over here!” An Imp called
