The next morning Cass stood squinting at the edge of the cliff, staring out where the mercenary pointed once more.
Like the Priests, Cass realised he could sense the general direction of the dungeon. However, just like them he couldn't exactly say for certain he knew where it was. It was more of a vague sense that it was to the right when looking out over the cliffs, in the water, but that was about it.
The head mercenary used to be a sailor, which was why they were able to pinpoint where the dungeon was located. According to them 'the ocean looked hungry'. Whatever the hell that ominous phrase meant.
Lucian was able to fly over, pin point the location, and fly back. He did so in his half shifted form so that he wasn't as obvious of a beasty, but Cass didn't think that was possible for him. Plus, he was supposed to be 'hiding' that he wasn't human, but it appeared that cat was out of the bag.
