Chapter Thirty Seven: The Mysterious man...

Days passed since Sandra came to the Dras realm. Tyron had not paid her a single visit since then, causing her anger to slowly rise. After the day he first visited her, she waited for his arrival in the following days, but all to no avail. Days passed, and her hope dwindled even more. She had hoped that he would come at least once to see her, but after a week of waiting, he paid no visit, neither did he send any message. She felt betrayed; how could he treat her like this? All she wanted was to help him find the Abomination, and yet, he treats her as if she wasn't important.

Angrily, she dressed up and walked out, heading in search of Tyron.

The innkeeper saw Sandra once she reached the entrance and quickly stood up, a large grin etched on her face.

"Good day ma'am." she greeted. "Hope you had a good night?"

Sandra snorted and left the inn without another word.

She had been holed up in her room ever since she came, so she didn't have an idea of what route she had to take to find Tyron.