No. Ravyn wouldn’t accept it. “Tell me how to reach her.” “Why would I when it is such a delight, watching you unravel?” Ravyn’s hand fell to his belt and the ivory hilt upon it. “You will. When we leave this wretched castle, you will tell me how to reach Elspeth.” The Nightmare’s smile was a thinly veiled threat. “I know what I know. My secrets are deep. But long have I kept them. And long will they keep.”