Chapter 62 Harbinger

• But Nim's focus was drawn to her own accelerated heart rate. She’d forgotten how good it felt to soar through endless skies. To feel wind beneath her feathers and a breeze both lifting her and pressing her down. Clouds seemed close enough to taste. There was a sort of peace in the humming air parting to make way for her.
• Above the castle wall they saw no movement. Nothing skittered through the bailey.
• No guards marked the towers. No warning cry echoed at their descent. Disseus didn't like it.