In a faraway pack, a man entered a room and his eyes darted around and smirked. Everything was in place like had wanted. The rook looks unusual and definitely not a room a normal person will live in.

There were several objects for sorcery, and it was obvious he was a sorcerer, hiding in his room to do his things. He held a dagger, which he raked his eyes all over.

He took a container containing an elixir where he dug the dagger into and smiled. It wasn’t just an ordinary dagger, it was the same dagger that was used to stab Herons.

He smiled when he saw the reaction...