In the town of Lont…
A black raven landed on the ledge of Celine's window, carrying a parcel on its leg.
Oliver, who was sitting on top of his perch, narrowed his eyes before waving his talon. The raven didn't move as the parcel on its legs flew towards the Parrot Monkey.
When it was only half a meter away from his perch, the parcel glowed and a message appeared in the air in front of Oliver.
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"The Saleh, Nasir, Rhys, and Eroan Clans are gathering their young prodigies to their ancestral domains.
Also, certain influential factions in the Central Continent are making their move. Like the Old Elven Families, they are also preparing for a big event. The only problem is that no one, aside from their Patriarch's and a few elders, know what is about to happen.
