A Friend Of The Dragons

Toad Clan Territory.

Necromancers hideout. 

In a secret room, three figures could be seen seated. Of the three figures, one of them was clearly different from the other two. Not only was this figure smaller, but the figure also gave one the feeling that it was not human. This was because it was from the Gnome race, and he was currently scolding the duo seated before him. 

"How are you not able to find this person even after so long?" He did not hide his dissatisfaction with the duo in front of him. 

Of the duo standing in front of the Gnome, the man who was dressed in black answered, "This person is quite slippery. I was only able to track them for a few hours after we sensed their presence, since then, it is almost like the person disappeared from the Inner Court. We have scouts stationed all around, so there is no way anyone could leave the Inner Court… unless…"

"Unless?" The Gnome asked in annoyance when the man replying to him paused.