CHAPTER TWENTY
I whipped my head back and gaped up at Ros’ astonished face. “Is that supposed to happen?”
He clapped his jaw shut and furrowed his brow. “It hasn’t before.” He drew me behind him before he stepped up to the letters. His eyes flickered over the newly revealed words before he read them aloud. “Ye who reads these words, know that the Ganas family lives here. We are the best of the great coppersmiths of Agnosia, and we leave our works here as a testament to our proclamation. May their beauty give you a smile and remain in your memory, and the Gods give their Blessing to you.” Ros lifted his eyes to the ruins of the house.
There was only stone, and my heart fell. “There aren’t any of their works left, are there?”
Ros shook his head. “None at all. No doubt it was t
