Whispers in the Mist

I leave the temple in a hurry without looking back. I don't want to. If I turn around, I risk meeting Morwenna's eyes again, with that unbearable way she has of looking straight through me as if she could read everything even I can't understand. Who the hell does that witch think she is to talk to me like that?

I walk without a destination. My footsteps echo along the stone path before disappearin