Bain:
I watched her limp body finally curl up in Gat's arms. Saint pushed the door to the castle open, and men and women of different ages, sizes, and species stopped their work to look at us.
"Who are you, people?" Saint asked, ready to rip the walls back down for the protection of Rowan.
"Can you tell us what has happened? Can you tell us where the king and queen are? Why was the castle wrecked? None of us remember anything!" this woman was in a panic. Her gray hair had fallen from her neatly tucked bun letting whisps of hair fall around her flushed cheeks.
"This is Adelaide William's. She goes by Rowan Sinclair now… but… um… This plane has been under a dark witch's spell for a long time. Rowan's mother. Her father and the king… Well, it's a long story, but it's important to know now
