Chapter 12 OnwardEnorim stood on the balcony of his office more these days, his eyes always focused on the small grove of trees at the center of town. The duties as head of the Iron League weighed heavy on his mind. The pressure of keeping the league funded, staffed, and stocked for any of a thousand devastating scenarios aged the Elf more each season.
Cratha came through the door, a parchment clutched in her hand. "Enorim."
Enorim sighed, "And what catastrophe befalls us now?"
"Queen Collgard is missing. I just received this note."
Enorim did not act surprised. He did not question the information nor look at the paper. Every day some event would turn the rather peaceful Eastern Realms into wanton chaos. Enorim always took the news in stride.
"The Queen is missing." The Elf did not ta
