Chapter 55 The Dark Lord's Riders

• Night had fallen, the air was oddly chilly as a bitter cold wind swept past them. Even the animals of the night were oddly silent as if taking shelter from the sudden coldness that had settled around them.
• “Something isn't right…” Kayden murmured, their horses were moving at a trot, the fields were vast and empty.
• “I agree,” Aren said looking around, it was too cold for a summer night, and it had come upon them suddenly