Elliot looked at the window to the side. The sudden clouds surprised him. It looked like a storm was coming. One of those storms that ravaged entire cities and kingdoms.
In the distance, the moon, the stars, and nothing else could be seen. A sinister and strangely dangerous darkness enveloped the sky above Loen City.
He looked back at those in front of him.
To tell the truth, there weren't many.
Jenna, Andrew, Chris, Rich, Steward.
No one else was here, not even the second master of the guild, nor Joferth, nor the Thoran Twins.
Just the people he considered trustworthy enough.
They looked at him with a strange shock in their eyes.
"What you want is something that will surely kill you," Chris said suddenly, causing Rich to nod several times.
"It's the Clarks, you know? They're pretty powerful. Although we've all gotten stronger lately, I don't think we're strong enough to destroy a group as deeply rooted as that one," Rich said.
Elliot smiled.
