Andra rushed down the mountain into the elder hall, bursting into a meeting between Grand Elder Macie and the others.
Was she following etiquette? Not even remotely. But she wasn't concerned with any of that right now. Her fury had risen to her head, and all she cared about was catching the bastard rushing through the Sect right this moment.
"Andra!" Grand Elder Macie stood to her feet before anyone could say anything. She knew that if anyone else was allowed to take point here, her disciple might end up being harmed. "What is going on?!"
"The Demon Corp! The Demon Corp killed Little Sadie!"
She was so furious that she hardly controlled the tone or power in her voice. A violent swell of wind pushed the doors behind her until they were wildly flailing on their hinges, the dim lights in the council room flickering along with them.
Grand Elder Macie's eyes opened wide.
