The Sun Palace shook and trembled. Chandeliers swayed above the ceiling, and the glass windows cracked and broke from the screeches of the dragons outside. Mave, Izan, and Myrdin rushed through the long hall, their bodies, garments, and boots all dripping wet from the rain while leaving tracks on the quartz floor. Her thoughts gathered on Erys worriedly. She couldn't believe she just left him there facing that skilled Grand Hunter. With that wounded and b****y condition, Erys wouldn't stand a chance against Lorath, she thought. And she could never forgive herself if something bad would happen to him again.
They encountered more Palace Guards, five of them, heading their way in the hall. Mave didn't give them the opportunity to make their stance, so she advanced in a flash, driving the poi
