Leanna, who was well aware of the identity of the young man, recognized him, as she knew his father, who served the late king. And even Servvas knew about Vaises.
Leanna, recovering quickly from the surprise, addressed him directly. "Vaises, what is the meaning of this? You arrive on a griffin, of all things, and now you interrupt this crucial meeting."
Vaises stepped forward, his eyes scanning the room and taking in the assembled leaders. His gaze lingered for a moment on Servvas, Draaro, and Rosaryn before returning to Leanna. "Your Majesty, I come from the Northern Enclave. The situation there is dire, far worse than any message could convey. I bring evidence to support my claims."
With those words, he placed the bag he was carrying on the table. The room fell silent, all eyes fixed on the mysterious container. Vaises, his movements slow and deliberate, reached into the bag.
