Chapter 18 A Glimpse Of Terror

• "What is my schedule like?" Alaric speaks again after a long moment of silence has gone by.
• My mind is fixed elsewhere, quietly savoring the view after being cooped up in the Silver Tower for over a week.
• It is good to be out, to see the world is still as I left it and I realise with a bittersweet feeling that we have been in Everdale City all along, despite being in the parts of the city I was not so familiar with.