The metal bars clanked and screeched all around the dungeon as Erys and his brother opened one cell after another. Upon doing it, his thoughts kept on coming back at Vahlyr. The sellsword helped them out, but why? What was he trying to achieve by doing this? Erys already pushed him away, yelled at his face, and poured out all of his anger. And yet, Vahlyr still left him these keys earlier.
Erys might be wrong about him, he thought ...
But no ...
The memory of that night when Vahlyr betrayed him flashed back into his mind. He had learned enough from his mistake, and so he would never risk another chance of trusting that sellsword again.
When he got to Forsyr and opened his cell, the Lawdra went out to embrace him. Then he held Erys' jaws and shook his head with a frown.
"Look at what t
