"You can find Kar trapped inside the Calamity Gates," said Solomon with disinterest. "However, if you want the vessel, then you can find him beneath this hall."
The cooperation came unexpected to the newcomers, and the dashing man with brown hair seemed uneased. Finally, he walked toward Abraham and pulled on his shoulder, whispering something in his ears.
"It does seem odd," the man called Abraham muttered and gave a nod. "You seem expecting our arrival to the palace. Kar told you about my identity, right?"
"I believe he mentioned something about it," the king furrowed his brows as he tried to recall. "However, it seems of little relevance to me at the moment."
"I am quite sensitive to auras," smiled Abraham as he waved his index finger in a circle. "Yours reeks of death. It seems there is no will to live inside you. Have you sold your soul to the devil, Solomon?"