Siverra stood with a triumphant smile, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. After all the loose ends that had been bugging him and ruining his kingdom, he had finally tied up almost all of them. He looked around at the crowd before him who were still cheering him on. He had accomplished something great, and the pride he felt was immense.
But then he paused. Wait a minute. There was still one more thing to do. The man who had given him the quest to kill the Lich... where was he? Had he forgotten to tell Siverra where to meet him, or was Siverra suffering from a bad memory? He thought about it carefully, trying to remember if the man had given him any information about where to find him, but he couldn't recall.
Siverra sighed and relaxed his tense muscles. There was no reason to stay on edge. He needed to find the man and tie up this last loose end. The crowd before him was still cheering him on as he collected his thoughts.
