DRAKONIKA: The Book of the Black Prince, ch. III III. The haunting of Ragna The raindrops got heavier. As the storm rose Magnus felt them hitting him harder and more frequently. He tried to keep his eyes fixed on the road, but the cold raindrops splattering on his face forced him to bend his head so low that he almost couldn't see where he was going. He narrowed his eyes and looked up, but the dark cobblestone lane he was walking made his legs stop suddenly, as though they didn't want to go any farther. Magnus felt a great dread fall on him. What could have been happening in Ragna at night that Valezar didn't want to talk about? And why couldn't he let Magnus stay overnight a