"Micheal were you the one, who sent the messages to the Primes outside the fortress?" asked Prime Aevith.
"No; I tried when I sensed the fortress shaking, but its defenses were too strong. My soul sense wasn't able to penetrate it," I lied with a shake of my head.
"I tried too, but it was the future," said the stone-skinned woman to my left, looking dejected.
All of them are dejected, relieved, but dejected.
All of them are member of Avros, but now after what happened. There is unlikely to be Avros.
Its territory will be split apart, and assets will be divided. Nobody would care about its members, and they would have a hard time joining the organization.
What happened with Avros will stay with them forever. They would be unlikely to escape it.
I pity them, but couldn't do anything for them.
I hope the Tor will take mercy and clear them. So, they wouldn't be harassed or hunted.
