But the most confounding question of all was what she was planning. He knew it was no small matter. Whatever it was though, it would be enough to change the very power structure of the Nar realm.
"I do not have much time. Go and gather your race-mates, Chief. We are going to depart for your new home before the advent of the ice night." She waved the goblin Chief away, not interested in answering his question.
He would find out for himself every answer to his question.
Leaning back, she closed her eyes for a little respite.
Ever since her rebirth, she had never gotten a good rest of sleep. She would not allow herself to, lest she became too complacent and relaxed. That was anything but good for her who had yet to get her vengeance.
'Supreme elder, dark lord, wait for me. Soon, I will show you what nightmare truly is.'
With revenge on her mind, she fell into a light slumber.
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