Garvain the Humble

A grave danger was upon them.

Franklin and Reginald were the last ones sent to scout for an Obelisk of Life to replace theirs but now that a Voidal Monarch blocked the one to the west, they were running out of options. It was time for them to make a move, and they needed to act quickly.

Just as the high-rank knight was about to report this to Lord Garvain, Franklin grabbed his arm.

Feeling the grip, the high-rank knight turned in confusion.

But he was met with Franklin's determined gaze.

"No," He shook his head and stood up. "I'll go and report this to Lord Garvain, to my brother…"

Despite not knowing whether he should allow Franklin to do this or not, the high-rank knight couldn't say no to Franklin—his gaze was commanding. Reluctantly, he stepped aside, giving way for Franklin, and allowed him to handle this.

Unlike within the black rift, this place wasn't covered in dark smoke.