Chapter TwoThe Great Hall was abuzz with conversation and rumor. By the time Rhea
arrived, the Elders were already there, talking irately amongst themselves.
Yorrick, as well as representatives of the Eastern, Northern and Western
Isles, stood in a small semi-circle together, deep in argument.
Nobody even noticed her arrival.
She folded her arms and just observed. Obviously everyone was upset.
And why wouldn't they be? The Isles were in crisis.
Only last week they had nearly been conquered by Sea Folk, and now their
general had run away with his enemy girlfriend. It was a disaster.
Rhea did not interact with anyone. There was nothing to talk about as far
as she was concerned. Not unless someone had thought of a solution to their
troubles.
She looked up briefly when Broc arrived
