Avros- Mist
"What happened? Why have you called so suddenly?" asked the half-elf as all but one spire gathered.
They usually gathered at the fortress, but today, they have gathered here. This is the third time; they have gathered here in over four decades.
First time, when they discovered it. The second time is for the initiation, and this is the third time.
Even for the impartation, they didn't come so close to it.
"The enemies," replied the handsome elf, shocking everyone.
The man who discovered it and the only one permitted to remain close to it.
He is a liaison between them and it.
"What about the enemies?" asked the Shark Beastman. "They are searching for it; it had discovered, four soul senses,"
"They are from members of Alkaz, Tor, and Belword," he replied, deepening the shock further.
"Together?" asked the crystal-skinned softly, and the handsome elf nodded.
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