1539 Sybil's Secrets

Sunny was in his quarters, going over the plan for altering the Transcendent charm. Outside, Fallen Grace was bathed in the beautiful glow of the iridescent water. The short night had descended on the world, shrouding the sky in absolute darkness. 

In that dark hour, Cassie was walking along the corridors of the temple — which wasn't that strange, in and of itself, if not for the fact that she was alone. Usually, the two deaf guards would be following behind her, but they were nowhere to be seen. 

The only thing accompanying the blind girl was the shadow Sunny had sent to keep an eye on her. 

Back in his quarters, he straightened and frowned, distracted from envisioning the complicated tapestry of the charm's spellweave. 

'What is she up to?'

Cassie had not given him any reason to feel worried in these past two months… honestly, monitoring her movements was an afterthought by now. Sunny had certainly hoped that it would remain that way.