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"Do you think he could have died as well?" Leira commented, her expression grim.
Over a week had passed, yet they had been unable to find even the slightest trace of Raven.
They had chosen a meeting place before Raven left Merlin's Mansion. However, just one day had passed when they received news of the chaos that had unfolded on the frozen mountain.
Hastily, they made their way to the Frozen Mountain. But by the time they arrived, everyone was gone, leaving behind only a desolate landscape.
They returned to the predetermined meeting place, anxiously waiting for Raven to appear. Unfortunately, even now, he had not shown up.
For over a week, they waited with bated breath, hoping that Raven would make an appearance. As the days passed, doubts started to seep in.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zephyr exclaimed, his expressions turning dark. "Nothing can happen to him! He's alive!"