Nial's appearance was far from good as he approached Master Crevian and the five other Elves. The four older Elves took a step back to give Nial enough space to help Mathias.
"Why are you so dumbfounded? Were you that focused on engraving runic constellations?" Nial asked his friend with a faint smile on his lips when he turned back to Master Crevian. Mathias didn't say anything in return. He was just holding his chest and trying to prevent his heart from bursting into pieces.
The sudden appearance of Master Crevian and his followers had been too shocking for him.
"Master Crevian, I hope there is no problem with my runic constellations…" Nial replied and returned his focus to the more important fact.
The Old Elf seemed to be bothered about something, or so it seemed to Nial, at the very least.
However, Crevian shook his hand quickly as he clarified the misunderstanding,
