After Lena and Jake disappeared into the treeline, the forest fell silent. The War Mastiffs' footfalls faded, and the only sounds left were the wind and the calls of monsters.
Reidar stood alone in the clearing for a moment, letting the silence settle over him. The journal was gone, as he had given it to Lena. That made Reidar feel a little better because he could trust the two to take care of this task, and he felt a load get off his chest. Of course, after he was done here, he would still need to head to Creamont and help them with whatever they needed, but now was not the time.
His problem was the church.
Reidar pulled up the feed from his Vorathid Sky-Hunters. Through their eyes, the outpost appeared as a cluster of structures surrounded by forest, and the illusion magic was now visible to him since he had watched the convoy walk through it.
