Rosalia’s POV:
After explaining what happened when Leila and I had followed our bad feeling before we all lapsed into silence. An odd, strained silence that was at odds for us since we were normally so close to each other. Especially after the years, we'd spent together since we’d met. But it couldn’t be helped, each of us was lost in our thoughts about how to figure out a solution to the issue that had arisen.
“I say we speak to their friends before we do anything else,” Mara says out of the blue after a long hour’s silence between those of us still gathered in the room. Opposite her Chalice regards her friend steadily over a glass of amber liquid that seems to shine in tune with the shifting tones locked in the flames behind her. “They may know something that we wouldn’t since we weren
