Chapitre 200: Ritual Of The Enchantment

Under a sky veiled in mist and moonlight, Albrecht and Adam trudged back to Rilegarthe, the silence between them comfortable yet heavy with expectation. The shimmering glow of Rilegarthe's streets guided them forward, lanterns flickering against the shadows, casting distorted shapes along the stone walls. At the heart of the city lay Rhydderch Wintermoon's forge, an unassuming shop filled with the hum of ancient magic. Tonight, its doors held the promise of something rare—an enchantment of unfathomable power, potent enough to contain even the most elusive spirits.