Emergency Council

One by one, different groups entered the throne room, an oppressive silent filling it as everyone, at least for those in the know, have a look of wariness and determination.

Ryker wanted to talk to Dory and Brya, wanting to talk to them of anything they learned of the Fiend Race. Yet, from the look on their faces, they seem to not know anything as well.

"When will we start?" President Suli asked. "Since the Fiend Race had appeared, we should make a move as quickly as possible."

Ryker had to hold himself from having his mouth opened wide. A President of a Branch of Craftsman Alliance, an organization that focused on nurturing professions of supportive roles and help the creation of many tools and items that helped cultivation.

"We are waiting for someone else." the Grand Duke said.

When President Suli was about to say something else when the door to the throne room was opened once more.