Tension had never been at an all-time high as it was at the moment.
The moaning of distant Iron pipes laid out a slow hum in the silence that hung in the air, a gruesome sentence festering to take place within it.
Ruffia was cornered, her actions laid bare for all, her purpose unravelled, but her cause remained unknown.
Ciara stood a fair distance away, her thoughts reeling in as she contemplated deeply on the thinking process of the former. The cause and effect.
What purpose did she serve in all this? Was she truly a member of the Red Peacemaker or simply a spy of the System Uprisers?
Was she sent to stall time? Take them further from their purpose and lead them to an unavoidable doom.
'Well, she was certainly doing a good job at it.'
Since a while ago, she had noticed they were moving further and further away from their target location.
Her spells worked like a beacon, with her wand acting as the receiver.
