Chapter Eleven
Arriving in Draetre once more, Eva was glad for the glasses that still covered her eyes. It had been dark during her last visit, and she’d forgotten that Nimdre alone out of all the realms still maintained a day/night cycle. The sun was up in Draetre, though thankfully much of its radiance was dimmed by a low cloud cover. She and Tren may be able to take the glasses off for a time if Indren had decent blinds in her office.
She had conveyed them to the entrance of the university, rather than straight into Indren’s office. Politeness dictated that the two of them should at least make a show of arriving via normal means, and barging straight into someone’s private rooms was never acceptable. They set off through the university’s corridors at a brisk walk, and in silence. Tren
