If it was possible, the air has gotten colder. The felt cordiality that lingered once around the woman was now like a mask, that when removed, it became clear what really is there– contempt.
“What did your despicable species came here for?” the guardian narrows her eyes at them.
“The weapon, at Yeldon’s cave. Forged by the devil.” Selene answered without missing a beat. Everyone in the group felt the need to gain the guardian’s approval and to change her mind about them, even though they did not know what they did wrong to receive such apparent disdain.
“Oh. At least, you are not fools,” the guardian comments, and Riven catches Adonis eyes. She continued speaking, “what was written in your history is deceptive. That weapon is not forged by the fairies. They were written that way to a
