Chapter 177: <Heroes> of Elydir (part 4)

Soon I was thrown inside a cellar after Rhea disappeared into the palace for a few hours.

"Now, don't try anything stupid, lest you want your head to be lopped off."

I nodded and slumped in the cell's corner. It was damp and dirty, the bed only consisting of hay, and a blanket over it together with some pillows as the rusty bars of the cell creaked when they closed it.

They left me to my own devices, as only a few guards were watching over me. There was only one guard in front of my cell.

[The 'Chieftain of the Guardian Angels' is looking forward to your next decision!]