![]() ![]() Should he follow the advice in the note and teleport straight home to Fablehaven? What about his friends? He pressed his thumb against the griffin on the glowing coin. But right now he didn‘t even know where to start looking. Who would have participated? Trask? Tanu? Whoever had been captured would need his help. There had been a rescue attempt, but it had failed. ![]() Rereading, he tried to process the message. But what would be the point of that? They sure looked authentic. Could this be a trap? What kind of trap would grant him access to anywhere he wanted to go? What kind of trap would give away two of the artifacts essential for the Society to accomplish their objectives? He popped the walrus butter in his mouth, chewed, and swallowed. Why was the Translocator here? Something must have gone terribly wrong. I am the last spy the Knights have within the Society. ![]()
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