We resumed our journey after the trade; in an hour. We will be out of this dense suppressing mist.
'Once we reach home. I will take you to the temple of knowledge. The people there will be able to help you a lot with your inheritance,' said Magnus, surprising me a little.
It seemed like he had gotten the wrong impression through our incomplete conversation.
'I am not coming,' I said directly.
It seemed to have surprised him so much that he nearly stopped in his tracks. Attracting the gaze of siblings.
'What! Why?' he asked a moment later. His voice was full of confusion and question.
'It is not my home,' I replied.
I have nothing to do with the mist realm. I am not a member of mistson and the connection I have with Cassian Lockwood is faint. Most importantly, I am not going to an unknown, dangerous place.
