Barto approached Uzziel with long strides, each step a testament to his anger, and Fara knew she had to intervene or Uzziel would not fare well.
With great emotion, Fara said, "Uncle Barto."
Barto was furious about the way they had appeared, but he couldn't be upset with Fara; she was like a little sister to him, reminding him of Maya.
After a long sigh, which seemed to carry away all his anger, he asked, “Why are you all here?”
“We need your help,” Uzziel replied boldly.
Barto's eyes, red with anger, focused on Uzziel.
“Well, you haven't arrived in the best way. The queen will be furious when she finds out about this; you've attacked her kingdom.”
“Only the barrier.”
Uzziel clarified.
Barto shot him a murderous look, massaged his temples, and wondered if his nephew was aware of h
