The grand meeting room of the Soulor Empire had quieted, the formal discussions between the rulers and the representatives of the Eastern Shirefort Continent finally concluded.
One by one, the rulers and dignitaries excused themselves, leaving only Emperor Leynard and a handful of others behind.
Lord Terrace, Lord Acheon, Lord Leah, and Elder White Fang exchanged glances as they stood to leave, ready to regroup with General Saph, who was undoubtedly waiting for them outside.
The mission that had brought them to this continent was complete, and they were eager to return home and prepare for the challenges ahead.
Just as they turned toward the door, Emperor Leynard raised a hand, his tone polite but firm. "If I may ask, could you all stay a little longer? There is something I wish to discuss with you."