"Sorry, how do you know about the old lands again?" Runa asked as we all trudged through the thick forest.
Uncle Enzo teleported us to some random location in the middle of the Fae Forest. It was him, Aunt Runa, me, Sev, Uncle Leif, and Aunt Flora. We've been hiking some random trail that Enzo swears he knows by heart. I think he might be crazy though. Or maybe he's just confused and too embarrassed to take it back now.
Geesh, have a little faith. Lyre complained.
I ignored her.
"As I said, I used to live near there," Enzo replied. "I'm not sure why they call them the old lands. It's really just one vast spot. A large circle of dead land in the middle of the forest."
"And you know about it, because...?" Flora asked.
"Because I grew up near it," he bit out. "What are you two not getti
