"She is not in the castle grounds, I have searched every nook and cranny, every dark corridor and attic, every tower and every stable, Cecelia is not here." Frey stopped before the king in a panic, and he took her shoulders and squeezed them to calm her.
"Gather your subordinates and take to the streets, go door to door and alley to alley, if there be an underground chamber make sure you do not miss it, do whatever it takes to find her, put a price on her as well, any who bring her back will be rewarded a thousand golden bits." King Shaw ordered the elf, and without batting an eye she took off like the wind taking from a small pouch an ornament with a hole in it and placing it agai at her lips, she blew and a soundless pulse of magic erupted in a thin dome spreading far and wide, inside
