Thalrik and Vortas Meet Up

Thalrik and Vortas stood in a dimly lit room, their bodies tense as they faced Vesperin Malachor, a proud and vengeful figure from the Malachor main family. The memory of his recent humiliation at the hands of Zeus still burned in Vesperin's mind, fueling the anger that now twisted his features.

Vesperin's gaze was sharp, cutting into the two side-family members who now served as his henchmen. His patience was wearing thin, and the air in the room crackled with the weight of his unspoken fury.

"Has anyone come to collect the bounty?" Vesperin's voice sliced through the silence, laced with impatience and frustration.

Thalrik and Vortas exchanged uneasy glances, the tension between them palpable. They both knew how much was riding on their answer.

Finally, Thalrik spoke up, his voice trembling slightly. "No one has come forward," he admitted, his words tinged with nervousness. The uncertainty in his tone only added to the growing tension in the room.