"The elders and I will hold a meeting soon. I invite you as the representative of humanity and provide your insights in the assembly," La Finta expressed. "You are their last hope, so your words can affect the rise or fall of your kingdom."
Her words did not bring harm, but facts that Guinevere needed to know. I nudged my head closer and tried listening to their conversation. There might be information that I could use to my advantage.
A bright radiance enveloped her hands and summoned an ancient scroll out of nothing in thin air. The Grandmother looked Guinevere in the eyes and handed her the sheets from her waiting hands, with her shaking arms.
It was a tense atmosphere.
The scroll presented a screen in front of her with a soft "Zing!" sound. Guinevere took the scroll and laid it open for her eyes to see and read all the contents. A monitor of some sort appeared before her eyes.
