Chapitre 188: A Tea Party In The Garden

Florin's hands began to tremble as sweat trickled down his forehead. To give Kol clarity in his memories took a lot out of him. As things in Kol's mind go blurry again, Kol returned to the present, just as Florin falls backward. 

Kol caught Florin in his arms as he fell, carefully laying him down on the bed. 

"Are you alright?" Kol asked, concerned for his well-being. 

"I must apologize," Florin said as he laid back down, "I was not able to hold the spell for long. Were you able to see anything of use?"

Kol nodded. He described what he had seen, the people who looked to be his parents. Based on his vivid description, Florin hypothesized that the bakery in question was likely to be in the Sanguim's capital city.