Offered A Deal

Lucan sat high in the air on top of his flying carpet. He looked down below. The people from Baramore came through a shadow tunnel and appeared at the base of the Dragon Spine Hills. Every minute, at least a hundred people walked through the tunnel.

A sea of tents stretched out before him. Currently most of the tents were empty while their owners were helping to build the city. The people of Baramore had come to call this city, New Avalon. Buildings and houses were being erected every couple of minutes.

He was amazed by the speed of construction. He came to accept it as normal after he considered that this place was not the real world. With the help of magic, a lot of things were done in a flash.

Leaving New Avalon behind, Lucan moved towards the fortress in the distance. As he got closer, he activated the eye of Mentas. It was hard for him to find a large area bathed in magic. This was the formation the Frantic Willow used to hide their base camp.