Solvi used all of her will to focus.
Before her eyes, her home was spiraling out of control. An infection of pure evil, trying to take over this serene place?
She should've stayed out of it. This whole mess. Why had she let herself get dragged into this fight against the Royals?
There was only one thing they could do now. Escape.
Varek was struggling visibly now, sweat pouring down the sides of his face. The dark clouds had crashed into his barrier like a wave.
He wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Veil, Solvi thought. Are you there? Can you hear me?
The Veil still didn't respond.
I need this one last favor. Let us go. Please. If we stay here, we'll die.
The Veil shimmered around them, but no doorway opened. Her Veil had gone deaf to her requests.
"PLEASE!" She said with frustration. "It's Solvi. Don't you recognize me? Please, let us go. Do me this one last favor!"
