Chapter Eighty Four
Emory's POV
The raw night was unusual and noiseless. Everything was in its state of quietude except my mind. I had questions that only the mouthpiece of the Oracle could answer. After my last nightmare, I had gone to the priest, the bridge between the mortals and their supreme being to get answers to her questions.
"The path you seek can only be made clear to she that sought it" the priest sang in a ritual song to her.
"What do you mean, great one?" I asked with Alessandro lingering behind me
"I don't have the answers to the questions you seek. But I can take you to a place to get the answers" the priest responded. "But you must be willing and ready" the priest added.
"I'm ready," I said defiantly.
"Then, I must advise you. The mission you are set to ventur
