"Loch-Dil-Har..." Deep within the jungle, Aron gazed at the skies above and muttered these words with furrowed eyebrows.
He had read about it before as they were coming to the islands but it was quite forgettable since not much on it was said in the first place aside from what it meant.
"Yet another unforeseen problem arises." Lady Rose's voice resounded from the pedestal of her scouter which was currently hovering beside Aron.
The announcing of Loch-Dil-Har meant Aron's plan to salvage the situation had been broken. If the tribes were to truly unite then it was very possible for the serpent to meet defeat making Aron and Lady Rose lose out entirely.
"It's problematic but we can work around it and still get that serpent for ourselves." Aron's expression returned to normal and he no longer gazed at the skies that had numerous Crown Rigars roaming.
