Chapter 44: Prisoners
They were eventually led into a cell. It had iron bars with a weak enchantment on it.
"From the looks of it, it has a spell dampening effect" Rhamn quickly analyzed. I don't need magic to get out of here.
Myra was hesitant at first, but seeing Cyril bravely march in with no issue, she followed after.
The mage nodded in satisfaction and closed the cell door. The lock closed automatically based on some magic.
"Wait here for now. When needed, you'll be called. It won't be long." He left after saying this.
There was no jailer in this place; at least Cyril didn't see one.
Soon Morpho flew in after them; she was a bit dusty.
"She found a ventilation shaft and followed after us... How brave!"
The butterfly landed on Cyril's shoulders and started cleaning herself.
"Hello, they've got you too, huh?" Said the voice coming from the neighboring cell.
Only now did Cyril discover that they were not the only ones in this room.
