Rowhaine strode into the storeroom, secreted well away in the west wing of Drakenhof. It was far away from where the other groups were planning their missions, and a simple storeroom was unlikely to be monitored. Indeed its one entrance and lack of windows made maintaining their secrecy all the easier.
Still his face was a mask of worry as he sat down at the table the servants had brought in. After he had left the Council, the following discussions in private had in one way made it easier...
Chapter 7 - Return to the Silver Pinnacle
Still his face was a mask of worry as he sat down at the table the servants had brought in. After he had left the Council, the following discussions in private had in one way made it easier...
Chapter 7 - Return to the Silver Pinnacle
