We made it to the ground floor and the guards led me over the bridge which crossed the evermist trap and my gaze trailed down to look at the coiling smoke with interest. I’d heard all about the way that shit made you feel if you came into contact with it, but I had to wonder if it really was as bad as they claimed. My Aunt Bianca’s voice rang in my head as I almost considered jumping in there to test it out. Curiosity killed the cat, Rosa! But I was no kitty cat and curiosity had only ever made me stronger.
