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Percy ignores her. The fire is weaker now, and he extinguishes it with a snap of his fingers. A trail, in a silvery grey colour, starts appearing across the map. Bex scoots out from behind Runa to watch as the trail snakes across Forengard.

“We’re here,” Percy points to the unmoving end of the trail. “The spell’s still trying to figure out where Trin is, but once it stops flopping around, we’ll be able to see their exact location.”