Chapter 405: Identification

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"I never truly died, but it's worse than death," the old Elf said with a bitter smile as he shook his head, "I've been imprisoned for centuries upon centuries. During that time, I was forced to witness other captured Warriors endure horrendous torture. Cang Ye seemed to think it was splendid entertainment, and I'm not even sure how much sanity is left in my mind."

"Uncle Quirion, everyone has missed you so much!" At the moment, Honey Fruit clung to the old Elf's leg like a monkey, "And your signature flower cakes, no one else's have even been half as delicious since! You... haven't forgotten how to make them, have you?"

"I suppose not, hehe." The Elven Elder gently patted Aira's shoulder, signaling her to get down, then introduced the Elven Captain beside him to Lancelot, "This is Kaladrey Yuyong, one of the finest Warriors in the Seasonal Brotherhood. He and his companions will be at your command, until we return to Melanthan, toasting in The Grand Garden."