Erend emerged from the portal into the room that had become familiar to him. The warm light from the crystal lamps spilled across the floor, reflecting softly off the polished marble.
This was where his sister, Arty, had been staying inside Archmage Sylmira's tower.
This place was far from the Elf Palace, across the vast stretch that separated the two realms. Communication between these worlds was difficult and unreliable. That was why Erend had taken it upon himself to travel personally, visiting each place to ensure they were prepared before the coming disaster struck.
His goal was clear, which was to help them prepare individually, so they could stand strong even without need to unite.
Arty already knew he was coming. He had sent word earlier and she was aware he would bring a friend even though she didn't know who it would be. It could not be just Eccar.
