DYER

I observe for a while as Aislyn’s body trembles slightly in my hands.

I shake off the thought. Placing the reason for her trembling to the fact that she was locked up in the Coldmoon dungeon for a while.

When I hear her speak however, I quickly disregard my initial thoughts.

Something seems off. For some reason, she's panicking.

My heart races when I realize she is struggling to breathe. I pick up my pace, almost running to the door of my room.

When I reach the door, I carefully ...