Chapter 23

The midnight air steals away the heat from my face, sharp against my cheeks as I feel the tip of my nose growing numb. I should have grabbed a coat, but I don't expect to be out here for long. It's just a simple question. Has there been an influx of rogues? Could you tell me? I join the trees and once I get close, I call out to warn them of my presence. "Excuse me? Is anyone over here?" I walk farther and watch my feet, making sure I don't fall. "Hello? Are there any guards?" Then I hear...