Sunny and Effie rushed down the long spiral staircase, jumping over several stone steps with each stride. The great tower shook around them as Mordret, Morgan, and Saint clashed on its roof — Sunny did not know who would win in that fight or for how long the two women would be able to hold the Prince of Nothing back, so there was no time to waste.
Effie seemed to understand that, as well.
"I just have one question!"
She failed to make a tight enough turn and slammed into a wall, using it to direct her momentum.
"How the hell are we supposed to find the Castellan?!"
Sunny was cursing the height of the great tower and the length of the stairs when he heard the question — his muscles had already been burning because of the climb up, and now, he had to descend the same way in a rush.
'Where to find the Castellan, indeed…'
At the moment, he was going over everything that Mordret had told him and trying to understand which of his words were true, and which were a lie.
