Lith’s sight blurred, feeling his head spinning again while images kept rapidly appearing and disappearing. He watched the White Griffon academy’s walls crack and crumble, until the whole castle fell into ruins.
– “What the heck? Another vision?” He was flabbergasted.
“It must be guiding you toward something related to the power struggle revolving around the academy. Seems your soul is nicer than you, since it cares for Linjos and the kids.”
Solus’ tone was gentle and warm, hoping for him to open his heart to others, even if just a little.
“I don’t see how the two things are related, but in for a penny, in for a pound. What’s the power level of the hunters?”
“Three cyan, one green and two yellow mana cores. The latter are unlikely to be mages, too many muscles, too little mana.” Solus replied. –
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