Serena had been wandering in the woods for what felt like centuries. The more she walked, the more confusing the paths became.
She walked a bit longer before bringing her hands to her knees, groaning. Where had the Moonseeker sent her to? How did she even do that?
The last thing Serena remembered before collapsing was seeing a blurry image of red hair near her. That meant Darius knew what was going on.
So they had really thrown her out of Ironshade? She stood to her full height, rubbing her arm. They could have at least given her clothes.
She looked down to see her bare body, and her cheeks grew pink. She wondered how many people had seen her naked just before she was left to fend for herself.
The roads were unmarked, either by smell or with crude signs, nothing to tell Serena where she had been dumped.
