The room was quiet for a single second before the loud crash broke the silence.
Lord Reed threw everything that was on his desk to the floor in anger.
Wooden boxes, paper scrolls, ink jars, seals, and maps went flying through the air. They slammed against the floor with sharp, loud noises. The ink jar shattered into small pieces. Dark liquid spilled quickly across the gray stones, creeping like a stain over the dry paper pages scattered near his boots.
