Patriargë is a country that is located on the eastern continent, Triefan. It is a nation that is surrounded by sand. Domed castles and large rectangular towers, modeled around the stone foundation of the palace porch, project strongly from the wall. The walls contain passages, and there are rooms in the towers. With the massive rectangular towers and their propelling articulations, the entire structure is imposing, clearly meant to be recognized as a royal fortress.
And in that royal fortress, stood Ria Sparrows.
"Have you found the thief?"
"Not yet, My Liege."
"Is that so?" Ria Sparrows smiled. The dark purple mist surrounding him then enveloped the servant, strangling him soundlessly. The body dropped down to the floor, unmoving and lifeless. Ria Sparrows' smile did not waver. He then turned to the other servants, who flinched at his gaze.
"What about that boy who was disposed of?"
One of the servants took a step forward.
