Inside the Black Tower…
"Thank you Lord Morax, thank you very much!" the blonde Elf bowed his head respectfully after receiving his rewards from the Dread Lord.
"It is only natural to reward those who worked hard," Morax said with a benevolent smile. "You may go. I have something to talk about with your leader."
"Yes! Your Excellency!" The Elf bowed and left the throne room with a big smile on his face.
Morax had awarded him with a unique weapon that greatly increased his fighting abilities. Now that he had this weapon in hand, he was certain that he would be able to play a bigger role in helping his Leader, Avril, reach her goal.
After making sure that the Elf would no longer be able to hear their discussion, Morax made a gesture for Avril to come closer.
The beautiful Elf obediently walked towards the throne without any hint of anxiety on her face.
