"Just imagine, Zephyr cuts open the veil and the Dark King steps out with his warriors. That will be a shock, won't it?" Zeeb said cutting the silence short.
The three friends were sprawled on the ground scattered away from each other. They had been here at the border for hours, awaiting Xander.
They where at a place that was now known as The Veil.
It was a shimmering, living boundary close to the river bank. The shield that had helped to save the people from the Dark King's total massacre. A fruit of Zephyr's sacrifice.
"That's not a good joke." Ralph said giving Zeeb an annoyed glare.
"I didn't say it was." Zeeb said cheekily.
Ralph rolled his eyes but decided to stay quiet. He had decided a thousand times before to stay quiet but somehow Zeeb kept on finding a way to get a reaction from him.
Not again, he promised .
