"The crazy explosion..." Timothee fell silent, his gaze drawn downward as he knelt to inspect the lingering dust clouds left in the wake of the explosive blast. "Like a specific poison of flower powder."
Right after that moment, Fae Aurora's sneezes erupted like a symphony of tiny explosions. Simultaneously, a peculiar, tickling itch crept under my skin, dancing like mischievous fireflies.
"Quick, get inside!" Timothee yelled urgently, motioning for me to follow him into the safety of the building.
Dwarf Altairs quickly dragged me into the old castle, but another explosion occurred in that old castle.
"Damn!" Timothee let out a loud snort, a sound echoing defiance, before propelling himself forward like a bolt of lightning. In a burst of energy, he whisked me and Fae Aurora away from t
