Carswell's viewpoint
"Carswell, if you keep pacing, you are most likely to dig a hole in the floor," Xyra chuckled. She was more relax about the whole thing for someone who was given a mission by the goddess to find the beginning of… whatever she said.
"Why aren't you worried?" She looked up from the book she was reading and c****d a brow. She was clothed in nothing but my sweater which fell off her shoulder and swallowed her small body. She sat on the bed in a crisscross and she was not helping with the amount of skin she was showing.
"Because I don't want to end up like you," she shook her head as she chuckled, "look at you, you are so tense you are making the poor foxes around whimper and fidget. Calm down, Cassie, before you overwork yourself. Worrying won't change anything, just su
