The doll was reluctant to hand over the spellbook to someone else but she had no choice since it was really important. She tearily handed the spellbook to another doll, glancing longingly at the doll that lay on the table.
The doors of the room burst open, the matron rushing in.
“Sir Bim, the high priestess has returned”
“That’s great news. I need even more metals and even more blood. Send someone down to the battlefield to collect a sample from the Treants. Anything will do. Make sure to take something that can’t easily be destroyed. We don’t know what those things are made of”
“I’ll be right on it. Please take great care while you work”
“Thank you for your concern, matron”
Even in such a tight situation, he still managed to give the biggest smile. The matron wondered if that wa
