Princess Ashden
I wasn’t sure how long it was before we got up to move. For a while, after the run in with The Dragon Slayers, we stayed sitting in the forest. We’d been running for so long the both of us just needed a break. What’s more, shapeshifting had tired me out. While Haven’s shoulder was still hurting him.
“We need to move,” I said finally, after what seemed like hours.
“You’re right,” he said, “but we’re going to be walking in the dark. It will be dangerous.”
“Maybe we’ll come across shelter,” I said hopefully.
“Perhaps,” he suggested, “there are those that live in The Badlands, after all. Although we seem to have come across nothing but trouble lately.”
“How long until we reach Continuar?” I asked.
“Well, no one really knows how far The Badlands stretch,” Haven said,
