I rushed over as fast as I could, leaping across rooftops and cutting through the worn-out corners of the street. Los Arcos was a small city, so it only took me about fifteen minutes to finally reach Waterwind.
I walked to the edge of the bridge that arched over the waterway, though right now, calling it a waterway was generous. What used to flow with the clearest water in the city had gone stagnant, choked with filth so thick the smell rising from below actually forced me back a step.
I pinched my nose and decided to ask around while keeping my Enhanced Sense spread wide, scanning for Milo's spirit essence or anything else suspicious.
