“We haven’t had a word of negotiation and you want to remove Og’s Guide from the Lords and Elders’ gathering?” A middle aged looking woman in white leather armor, bulky physique and a strict face reprimanded. She was Sivan, the Lord of Low City in Obagra Land.
“I’ll abide by my promise with Obeg. If you have further requests, I don’t care and won’t oblige them unless they benefit me”. Zax stood up from his stone chair along Diej.
The twelve Lords and Elders were disgruntled, but just like Obeg, they knew the mindset of Og’s Guides, which was extremely difficult to move. Few of them still wanted to retort, but Zax and Diej departed and none wished to talk to their backs.
Diej did not lead Zax to a particular place in order to enter Og’s Place. Everywhere and anywhere was Og’s Temple in t
