Lumi already had a plan. "Can you make them into rings? Just a bunch of rings for magicians. The three of us have tons of empty fingers."
Merath considered it. "That's a good use for them. I can do that. It will take about a week."
"That's fine." Lumi said. Then he added, "I'd like the rings upgraded as much as possible."
Merath's expression shifted immediately. His eye began to twitch. The last few dozen years he had lived had been in exceptional peace.
All he did was maintain some seals, keep a look out on any suspicious activity, study magic, and take in nominal disciples. These past few weeks have been the most chaos he's endured in quite some time.
In a minor way, it reminded him of the old days when he fought the forces of evil alongside the heroes of old. It was… nostalgic.
Despite the nostalgia, there was something that was bothering him.
Yes, it was true that they were working together for a good cause.
Yes, he understood the importance of their mission.
