White Feather trembled as the words fell from her lips, her voice cracked and her lower body weakened, almost making her fall, but I held her more carefully.
"Hey, hey, don't worry, I promise, she's alive, that bastard Fairywind has probably found a way to sever the link that you both share, don't worry… we will find her. And bring her home."
I said with a reassuring tone.
I meant every word that came from my mouth. Even if it turned out otherwise, that bastard, I will shred his limbs one by one and watch them come apart with a vile satisfaction.
"For now, it's important that we move with urgency, our closest clue is the last location you felt her."
At that point, Gilbert stirred, propping up from the floor, he sneezed a couple of times as he fully booted.
Then he looked at both of us, was silent for a while before narrowing his gaze with suspicion.
As he opened his mouth to talk, my words cut in.
