Down in the Wyverndale's dungeon, Lillian had been trying to break out of the barrier for two days straight.
The only time she would stop trying to put a crack on the barrier was when the guard, Hans, would come on his routine patrol or when he would come to give food to Lillian.
And soon after he would leave, Lillian would then again sit in the same corner of her cell and use the limited magical flow that she had to break through the barrier.
The constant buzzing sound was getting louder and louder by the second. It now sounded almost as though a whole beehive was staying there inside one of the cells.
The prisoner on the adjacent cell of Lillian was affected the most. Life in the cell of a dungeon was already hard enough.
And to add to that, he could hear the buzzing sound right beside his bed and it was taking a toll on him. He was covering his ears with both of his hands and was crouching down in the other corner of his cell.
