The ancient mage's expression shifted, recognition flickering across his skeletal features.
God's Blood trees were rare but not impossible to locate.
Various clans and organizations throughout the tower maintained them for communion with divine entities, using the sap to facilitate communication with gods willing to briefly manifest their consciousness.
"And if they refuse to part with it?" Loryn asked, his tone carrying genuine curiosity rather than challenge to the order's feasibility.
Jack's yellow and orange eyes blazed brighter, his expression hardening into something that even Loryn's awareness recognized as a genuine threat.
