Only Hadjar and Albadurt seemed reluctant to so much as breathe for fear of disturbing the story.
“In the end, the people of the north defeated those of the south,” Arnin revealed. “But this did not satisfy the Potter. Angered by the Spirits and the Queens, he constructed invisible barriers that forever imprisoned the Fae’s brethren in what is now known as the Northern Lands.”
“So,” the dwarf munched on his apple. “We’re traveling to the prison the Potter built?”
“Something like that,” Arnin offered in a noncommittal tone before closing his tome.
“But why would he, or anyone else, leave this passageway behind?” The dwarf surveyed the underground chamber. “Why would he or anyone else close it in the name of the North? Not to mention the fact that Mab entrusted Fedenrir and his desce
