Mordain had prepared himself for the questions the Cerebus Guild might ask. As they traveled together, all of them moved swiftly through the air, carried by their own wind magic. This was no leisurely trip. It was a prompt mission, the kind where speed mattered as much as caution.
Even though Mordain had claimed the Dark Guild members had already been captured, the Cerebus Guild remained wary. They were always cautious, especially in situations like this. There was the constant thought that the Dark Magus himself might catch wind of what was happening and attempt to rescue his people. That was why they wanted as few people as possible to know about the situation.
"So," Lias said, his voice calm yet edged with suspicion. "You mentioned that it was your cousin who first informed you about this?"
