I stood at the edge of Adhmad Dé as I felt the ground tremble beneath my feet. In the distance there was a great storm unlike anything I had ever seen and I prayed to all of the Gods that Helemoira was okay.

Not a moment later, I saw the flowers at my feet begin to wither and die.

"No," I whispered as I took a step forward, past where the barrier should have kept me from entering.

I didn't think, didn't care that someone may see me; I simply began ...