Brynmor's POV
"Brynmor, where do you think you're going?"
Dad's question stopped me in my tracks as I was about to get out of bed. I had just finished being healed by grandmother and I immediately wanted to leave the bed. Of course, this made my father feel upset.
"Didn't you hear what she said earlier? Fiora is in trouble right now and I'm not going to sit here idly while I can save her," I said firmly.
"That girl has driven you mad, Brynmor." Father clucked while shaking his head. "Ten minutes ago you were just dying and almost dead, Brynmor! Can't you at least rest until you're fully recovered?"
"Father, I won't be able to rest until I know Fiora's current whereabouts and what happened to her," I said as I grabbed my hair in a huff. "I have to save her, Father. She is t
