When I finished talking with Destine, I looked back at the old woman in front of me.

“Then, why did you help us? When I smelled the smell of the undead on all the guards Raul sent, I knew something wrong was happening, but I didn’t expect you to come help us,” I asked, drawing everyone’s attention back to our current conversation.

I knew there must be a lot of questions in Drake and the others’ heads right now, but I needed to know something first if this old woman could be trusted.