"Hello, hunters. I'd say it's an honor to meet you, but the circumstances and reasons that bring me to you are... alarming. Can you listen to me for a minute?" Elban asked with his hands raised in surrender.
Riggilo stood up and, completely in shock, looked at the mulatto-skinned man in front of him and said:
"You are... the hero Elban."
Pyaxu frowned, still pointing his sword at the mysterious man.
"We all realize that, Riggilo, but you and I both know that the legendary hero Elban died a long, long time ago."
The arrow resting on the string of Orie's bow loosened and he took a few steps back, frightened. "So, what is this thing...?"
The cleric's staff began to glow and at that moment it looked as if a battle between them was about to break out, but Victor acted. He put one hand on Riggilo's right shoulder and the other on Pyaxu's left, passing between the two, then he stopped next to Orie and in front of Elban.