Mal sprang into action, standing. “We can go right now,” he answered. “I can lead you directly to it, Moy Tsar. It isn’t very far. A half hour’s ride…maybe less.” They could have the Stag in no time.
They regrouped, the tracker leading the way. Though he couldn’t help but question, “…is it true? That you could bring down the Fold with the Stag?”
“Yes,” Alina nodded. “Or I think it will be. Without it there is definitely no hope.”