"AMIR NAEEM! Receive the summons from the sixth hall!" One of the warrior priests called out from outside the doors of the castle.
His voice was loud and booming, further amplified by his magic, it echoed through the quiet castle with ease, reaching every ear in no time.
An oppressive silence rested over the receiving hall of the Saintess' castle.
Amir sat in place, fidgeting nervously. Amir was not the only one present in the receiving hall, there were four others with him.
Zevon paced anxiously across the hall, from one end to the other whilst Irvine sat on the steps, his gaze one of dismay.
Jai and Kahlel were also present in the receiving hall.
Kahlel was also seated, anxious and unsettled.
While Jai leaned against one of the pillars, far off from the rest, his eyes were closed in meditation but the aura around him was cold and chilling.
Amir made to rise to his feet but Jai's firm order prevented him.
