บท 70: Jeni's disappointed

`In a forest near Conley`

Artyon walked into the forest, his green hair swaying behind him as he strode with purpose towards the cave that lay ahead. His dark cloak billowed around him in the wind, the silver clasp glinting in the sunlight that filtered through the trees. His handsome face was set in a determined expression, his piercing green eyes fixed ahead as he approached the entrance of the cave.

Inside, the cave was bustling with activity. Workers of all shapes and sizes were busy mining something out of the walls, their picks and shovels chipping away at the rock as they worked. They all looked up as Artyon entered, and a hush fell over the cave as they recognized him. They called him the prophet, for he had a knack for finding things that no one else could.