Chapter 15
On the east bank of the islands, with the sun setting, the view of the Muye and Rames Mountains left Mykal speechless. Red and purple clouds painted across darkening skies accented snowcapped peaks like a spectacular painting. None of it looked real, and because of its beauty, Mykal did not want to look away.
Quill instructed the three Archers that had accompanied them to remain with the Voyagers. He wanted them helping with the workload as much as possible. The fear of entering the Osiris Realm with too many men would be dangerous. The fewer the better, actually. Mykal couldn’t tell, but didn’t think the Archers were thrilled about being left behind. They were loyal to Quill, and the need to protect their leader was clearly evident. They followed him everywhere like shadows.
