The last time she saw Draven ripping off a wolf's hand that held her. “Touch her again, and I'll gut you where you stand!” He snarled, removing his sword from the belt.

She fainted.

Liora didn't know how long she had been out until cold water splashed her. She screamed while waking up.

“Who is there?” She said, shaking. Her body was curled in the corner of the cell, her hands trembling, her legs bound by rough iron chains that bit through her skin.

“Finally, the very obstacle ...