Sweat flowed down for the administrator's head, his eyes completely consumed in terror.
'That's not possible! He's a human not an elf. So how did he get that pendent?'
'Was it given to him? No, impossible. Life in the forest has been wiped out for almost forty years now, and this human is no older than twenty so there can't be a connection.'
'Hold on, were they survivors? No way, I checked after the battle, there was no one alive. All lives had been consumed and taken for experiments.'
'The ones that did survive were turned to beasts, mindless and irrational. So how come he had the mark of Aranyani?'
Aegon, who was still standing upside down on the ceiling of the room, saw the expression the administrator was displaying.
'What is that old man doing?'
Aegon followed the administrator's gaze and noticed that he was looking at him, but what exactly, he didn't know.
