“Hindsight is always perfect,” Zorian said, shrugging. “It’s just one restart and we learned very valuable information from it. We’ll manage.”
Zach sighed and plopped down on the floor again with a heavy grunt.
He was quiet for a moment.
“It just seems like we haven’t accomplished all that much in these past seven months or so, you know?” he finally said. “I mean, we investigated all the high-ranking members of the cult, and none of them are obviously Red Robe. We also can’t locate Veyers—it’s like he just vanished into thin air. We have yet to successfully extract the damn dagger from the royal treasury, and we can’t even find the rest of the Key pieces…”
“Okay, that last one isn’t really true,” Zorian said, interrupting him. “We may not know their exact location, but we do know where
