The darkness inside the dungeon felt lighter than the air outside.

Silently for once, Maya continued to walk beside me.

"She's lying," I said.

"What about it?"

"Everything."

Maya gave a snort. "You sounded almost as though you trusted her."

"I don't."

"So why are you trembling?"

I came to a standstill. My hands were shaking. "Because she has some knowledge." She does it every time.

Maya looked at me. "Let it go, whatever it was."

"I am unable to."

"You must."

I ...