The carriage hurriedly trudged downhill, under the rising sun. With wild trees growing beside the well beaten road and exotic insects fluttering amongst the greenery, it would have been a very pleasant ride if Lukas wasn't in such a hurry. He was on his way to The Golden City, this time intending to arrive earlier than the time limit given.
The missive he had received a few days ago was sent by someone he hadn't expected to hear from quite so soon. It was a hunting mission that specifically requested for him. At first he was quite puzzled but after he read the follow up letter, it all made sense in the end.
The Official Missive came from Mira, the proud and beautiful fire mage from the House of Fyre, which is the associated noble house to the Tabernacle of Flames Sect. She had proved ter
