Deserted
Heshema woke alone. Sunrise was well passed. Yet no guard had come to alert her. She dressed in a fluster and placing two fingers to her forehead was taken to the center of the city.
No one.
She scanned the area, the city was completely deserted. She pulled her enchantment from the walls of the city. They were all outside standing by the walls.
"Trunks," Heshema whispered in panic.