Quellas silently burned the letter.
He had guessed that Solenne's background was extraordinary, but he did not expect it to happen so quickly.
He began to wait in silence.
After that, she never came back.
The wind in the temple of tassel was as warm as ever, but as Geralt grew up, quellas's heart grew colder.
He never went to that Valley to pick herbs again.
..
The memories that followed seemed to speed up.
In order to prevent his plan from implicating Geralt, quellas had sent him to wildfire city.
His own plan had been prepared for more than 30 years, until Princess Selena of the arcane Empire damaged the divine spell pool of the astral sea, and the influence of the gods on the mortal world gradually weakened.
He realized that his chance had come.
A few gatherings, some knowledgeable talents, and then endless quarrels ...
The blue robe sect had been established.
..
"Hehehe, I thought it would be an interesting story."
