When Amaka recovered and took stock of her environment, she noticed she was underground. She was in the catacombs of a city with dust everywhere, cracks on the wall and the smell of decay in the air.
The battlefield was frozen not because of the soldiers surprise and fright, of which there was a lot, but because Kayto had harnesses the spatial energy in the area to lock space
Amaka felt her body shift and her perspective changed. Next she noticed that her armour had appeared right back on her body with her rapier and crossbow bolts on her waist and her crossbow on her back.
“So how are we going to get passed this massive city” Amaka asked. The group of three were in an abandoned barn with a rotten wood smell in the air and dirty straw scattered on the floor on the outskirts of the major city of Igbo Efon .
A month later, Jide had settled in to life within the Abacha clan with his regular routine of recording his visions and practice his sword technique. His spar with elder Ladidi had been exciting…