The doors to the High seer’s quarters opened as Alder purposefully made his way to see the elderly seer who had just been about to come to him as well. Both men met halfway and they didn’t waste much time for proprieties and formalities; Alric, the High seer spoke first.
“I’ve seen something”. He said to him. “Blood, fire, metal against metal, death”.
Alder’s temple creased in a slight frown.
“War?”. He asked, slightly confused.
He had come to speak to him about Aria, about the fact that the darkness was once again spreading through her veins, about the fact that the guardians were going back on their words. He hadn’t expected to be warned about a war.
“Indeed”. Alric confirmed.
“The realm has been at peace for some time now, why would there be need for war?”. He asked the elderly s
