It had just been seventeen days in the Realm but I was a whole new person. A lot had happened since Kabir's branding under the Neme tree. I'd learned a lot and lost a lot too since then. Salaar was suspicious of me. I needed to meet the Fire Sprites and get them to my side. They were waiting for me in Sikri. But I was going to Gustak. My pearl was lost somewhere in Ducimus. And if Demon found out any of this he'd torch us all. This was it. This was my race against time, against my foes, against my fears and my own past. This was my journey to Khuzdoh to break the curse and win back my chance to be happy again.