Northstar Vale Ziliáris

I do know!

Antigone’s voice was a shout.

Zosime was soft and considerate with her ways. She did not have the same knowledge that he had. She had not seen the way the leeching monster sucked the energy outside of Meadow’s healing place. His sister was not there to see the way he begged for sympathy with his sorrows and his pathetic words.

Meadow is beautiful and perfect and good, his voice growled. And he is an abomination. He will destroy her.

Antigone turned from his sister and stormed away. He needed to find his father. He needed to be certain that Reyson could never harm Meadow.