Ishaq and his companions stood transfixed, the winged creature's commanding presence filling the chamber. Its very essence seemed to calm the chaos that had unfolded moments before.
Yet, amidst the awe-inspiring serenity it exuded, a sense of trepidation lingered. The winged being's knowledge and power were undeniable, and the reason for its pursuit of them three was clear as day to them, it was to bring them back.
"Ishaq, your path has veered towards darkness," the winged one continued, its gaze now fixed on the awakened. "Your actions of colluding with the Outcasts instead of hunting them down is against one of your very sworn duties. If you weren't one of the Grand Master of the Orders of Light, I would have had your head with no trial." The creature's tone, though firm, held a hint of disappointment.