Sapphire’s Pov
“The Northern Territories are just ahead,” Lyra's voice cut through the unnatural silence we were surrounded with. I glanced around at the trees that bordered us on both sides, a setting that had not changed for the past 30 minutes.
How much longer were we going to be en route to the Northern Territories that Lyra mentioned? When we set out about an hour ago, Lyra said that it was best if we go to the place we saw in the water basin. It was supposedly the last place Gonzalo had visited, although we could not be certain.
Alberto recognized the description and confirmed that it was indeed part of the North. All of it had not yet been destroyed by Gonzalo, but it was only a matter of time before that fact changed.
“And when we get there?” I asked, shifting in my saddle. Ri
