After Adrian's information reached to Vella and Vall, before the bidding:
In the hidden cave far from the reaches of the packs close to Namenia border news of Adrian's survival reached Vall and Vella, awakening an ancient prophecy that had long slumbered in their sacred scrolls. Siblings and seers of destiny, their magic extended far beyond ordinary spells and potions.
The prophecy spoke of a wolf born of two worlds, a bridge builder of realms, whose destiny was to bring unity and peace.
Vall, the elder one, he possessed a deep connection with the natural world. His visions were pathways to the future, and he held a particular interest in the intertwining fates of wolves and witches. Vella, the younger, she was a master of enchantments and mystical artifacts. Together, they waited to watch the destiny of Adrian unfold from the shadows. Without his wolf, they did not have any link or chance to find him, no way. For a long while they had believed that he was dead. But now, with the news that they received, they were also starting to feel.
"You feel it too, don't you, sister?" Vall said, his eyes flickering with a knowing light.
"Yes, the winds have changed," Vella replied, tracing her fingers over an enchanted locket that contained the essence of the prophecy. "The child of dual lineage lives. The prophecy is in motion."
They realized that the time had come to step into the picture, to guide and protect Adrian. The involvement of witches, wolves, and pureblood traditions had set the stage for a transformation that would alter the balance of power and magic.
With their magic, the siblings followed the path of the slave deliveries, but before they could reach Adrian, Adrian was captured by Aida and her patrols. They were unlucky. Then they tried to reach Aida. But it was very dangerous. Because her grandfather had left a spell in every corner to protect his land from witches.
The hidden cave was filled with palpable tension as Vall and Vella pondered their next move. The protective spells that Aida's grandfather had woven around his land were complex and ancient. There was no easy way to breach them without revealing their presence to those they did not yet fully trust.
"We must be patient, brother," Vella urged, sensing Vall's frustration. "The paths of fate are intertwined, but they are not always straightforward. We must wait for the right moment to reveal ourselves."
"The right moment could be too late," Vall responded, his eyes flashing with concern "The prophecy is clear, but the forces that seek to prevent it are growing stronger. We must act, and we must act soon. "
Vella looked at the enchanted locket again, her mind reaching out to the threads of destiny that connected Adrian, Aida, Adenos, and Gregor. She knew her brother was right. Time was of the еssеncе, and they could not afford to hesitate.
"Then we must find another way, " she said, determination in her voice. "We can try to reach the guards who are with Aida during Adrian's catch. At least they could know what happened to him. Then we can decide how to navigate our next step."
Vall nodded, his mind already working on a plan. He knew that they would need to be clever, to use their magic in a way that would evade the protective spells without alerting the others.
Vall, with his mystical powers, skilfully employed his magic to discern the individuals accompanying Aida when they stumbled upon Adrian. With a captivating chant, spoken in an ancient tongue, he conjured the very moment to materialize before his very eyes.