"That damned fossil! We need to find him!" Balin was beyond himself with rage. He could not believe that the surveillance he placed on Eon turned out to be so weak in the end.
There were three different mages and two assassins in charge of keeping watch and reporting suspicious matters such as a disturbance in space. Yet, they all failed. Not one of them noticed a thing.
Balin's team which was usually always cheery and acted like family was overcome by a cloud of gloom. It couldn't be helped, that was the king Eon had!
After being sent to this dungeon by the Prince, Bosque Adelio the Second, there was no way Balin felt motivated to follow him. He sincerely wished for the recovery of his majesty and Eon seemed to be working against that goal.
The ones under him thought similarly leading to this gloomy atmosphere.
"Sir, do we find him?" Ray asked with a sharp glint. His eyes shone with the determination of a hunter to find his prey.