She froze for a minute, her thoughts coming back to her in a rush. As if she had been hit with a brick, a memory comes back to her from her past. I was of her when she was young, waiting for her father to return home, excited about what he was going to bring home. A flash of white feathers and a bang ring through the air of the memory. As soon as the memory had started, it was gone. She shudders and blinks several times, slightly stunned.
"It may be sooner than later." Imroth grinned. "As of now, Axel has teleported them into Hamburg, Germany. They will be headed for Munich soon." He nodded, letting the crystal pendant lay still.