Morgany has never felt more focused than now.
They finally got the bloodline the second key was under.
And wouldn't you know it, he was royalty…. Tenola Royalty.
But so what?
What they want is what they'll get.
2 hours later, the leader of the Sacred Order thoughtfully drummed his fingers along his thighs.
"We leave in 2 nights."
Obiwan nodded, "And when will you all be back?"
"2 months… 2 months is all we need."
Hearing the Sacred leader's words, Obiwan then reached to open one of his drawers, taking out a well sealed envelope with a crimson stamp on it.
Delivering such a letter was beneath the Scared Order, but since it was instructed by the organization, it must be done.
"For Lord Whitefield Fogger."
"One of ours?"
Obiwan shook his head, "Not yet."
