21
We were down three porcine, but my group was unscathed but for a thick layer of dust over us and a few cuts from the jagged falling ceiling.
Gargan looked around us. We stood on the far side of the mountain and a stone step led down. Another stairway led upward toward the peek. He turned to me. “Which way, witch?”
I shook my head. “I don’t know.”
He narrowed his eyes at me. “What do you mean you don’t know?”
“I just saw that they took the bones away,” I told him as his grip on my arm was painfully tightened. “I don’t know where they took them.”
“Then look at the blueprint again!” he snapped.
“I can only see it once,” I insisted.
With a cry he threw me to the ground at the feet of my friends. Caius stooped and helped me to my feet as Gargan turned to face us. He unsheath
