Raiden
"It is about a Prophecy!" I said and noticed a worried look settle on the faces of the elders immediately. They hurried to open the scroll, the wrinkled, aged faces growing even older as they fussed over the letter.
I looked on as these usually stern men who always had one tradition or the other to uphold started to panic and needed no telling to know that a decisive period was fast coming upon us.
"This is nothing. It cannot be right." One of the elders laughed nervously, pushing the scroll away.
"But of course. After all, the scroll has been long lost. It is impossible for anyone to know about it." Another of the elders tried to brush it off.
"What in earth are you talking about? No one knows about what prophecy?" I asked, gradually starting to lose my patience. I looked at a
