My head scanned frantically for the being. I couldn’t let him get the upper hand; it could mean my death. Considering the damage my fire did to the cloak, I doubt he would be able to go invisible. At least not with the use of the Hallow. My feet slowly brought me closer to the center of the void zone, where the ritual was conducted. My throat was scorching, the dryness from the hours of battling. Excalibur tried to sooth me, but its magic couldn’t give me what I needed. 