built on a hillside that was topped with crumbling brick. The boundaries changed, but Avantiaâs people remained.
For now, Tanner thought.
Gwen hunched low on Gulkienâs back, peering over his bony shoulders to gaze down at the passing fields. They approached what looked like a trade route â a beaten dirt path marked at the edges with black distance stones.
Tanner tried to ignore the dread in his belly. Somewhere, out there, was Derthsin. And through Vendrake, he seemed to have a hold over Firepos.
The Beasts ducked lower in the sky. The deserted trade route had led them to sprawling black rubble. Blocky ruins clustered inside scorched fields. The houses had been gutted to crumbled corners and empty doorframes, and a large building in the center of the village, which Tanner guessed might have been a great hall or a marketplace, had been burned to the ground, leaving only the jagged edges and a haunting brick chimney. He couldnât see anything moving, and the roads were empty in every direction.
âThis is what the whole kingdom will become if we donât stop Derthsin,â Tanner called over the whistling wind to Gwen. She drew her cloak tighter around her body and nodded grimly, holding on to Gulkienâs fur with one hand.
They swept on over the plains until in the distance they saw slate gray stone.
âLook!â Gwen cried. âThose are the Northern Mountains!â
Ahead, Tanner saw sharp peaks, topped with snow and ringed with low-hanging clouds. They flew in silence for a long time, following the steep hills up into the mountains.
Firepos and Gulkien slowed as they neared the outskirts of a town, perched in a gap between the steep slopes. Even without the help of the Looking Crystal, Tanner could see people moving among the buildings.
The wolf turned his head to Firepos and growled, a low rumble like distant thunder. Tannerâs Beast called back, and both creatures adjusted their paths and glided downward.
âHey!â said Tanner to Gwen. âDid you ask them to do that?â
She shook her head, frowning. Why had the Beasts decided it was time to land? Tanner clung on as Firepos descended to the hilltop town.
G ulkien has sensed it, too. This place is special.
It draws us, like the moon pulling at the tides. Through a rush of air, I clamp my talons on to bare rock. Gulkien hits the ground at a run, his leathery wings folding into his back in a clatter of dry joints and sinew.
He snarls with bared fangs, excitement ruffling his thick fur.
Be calm, my brother. The one who waits here knows we are coming. She will be ready for us.
âWhy are we landing here?â Gwen asked, slipping down from Gulkienâs back and taking out the map. âThe piece of the mask is half a dayâs walk away according to this.â
âThe Beasts must know something we donât,â Tanner said, climbing off Fireposâs wing. They had to get to the mask before Vendrake and Gor, but ⦠Firepos canât have brought us here without good reason, he thought.
Gwen held the map in front of her, peering at the surface.
âColton,â she said at last. âWeâre near a town called Colton.â
âWe should leave Gulkien and Firepos here,â said Tanner. âIf people spot two Beasts they havenât seen before, theyâre sure to get jittery â and hostile.â
Gwen stroked her Beastâs fur, and he gave a soft growl, pawing the dried earth. âHeâs right,â she said. âYou two have to hide. But donât go too far â we donât know what weâre going to find. Do you understand?â
Gulkienâs wings sprang from his back once more, and he stretched them, then licked his sharp teeth, ran a few paces, and leaped into the air. The wolf curled his hind legs tightly under him and beat his wings powerfully.
Firepos cocked her head and launched into the air, the swoop of her wings nearly knocking