Mel returned merely a week later; the inaugural light of the morning strove to plummet upon the narrow street hosting the residence the academy dispensed to him, yet the garments suspended from the rope stretched betwixt two buildings harbored zero intention of granting permission for this.
Despite this, no one stood before the young man marching amidst the twilight. The dense stench of blood his massive vessel bore could be perceived from strides away; Mel, appearing as though he donned a crimson costume, proved practically indistinguishable from a wild beast that had surrendered its trajectory and arrived here.
"The League Leader forged the requisite orchestrations for you. You may breach the Flame Element Cave a single time vastly more today!"
