Chapter ~ 40

Rakia's POV

My head thumped like a base drum and the frequent jostles made it hurt even more, as I lifted my head up. "Auugh..."

"Well, it's about time you woke up."

My vision wobbled, but after a few seconds of intense blinking, it became stable, granting me a clear view of Granark shackled to wooden boards. My heart jumped in fear. "Wh-where are we?"

I tried moving my hands, only to find them bound in some metal contraptions fixed to the wooden walls of a wagon. The reality of everything hit me like a rock. "No, no, no! They kidnapped us?"

Granark nodded regretfully. "When I woke up, we were already on the move. I have absolutely no idea where they're taking us."

The wagon jostled up and down again on what I guessed