"Teacher, are you going to personally take action?"
In the canyon where countless magic arrays had been set up, Karsus stood at the center of the intersection of all the magic arrays and looked up at the silver Dragon with anticipation.
Karsus had been curious about garen's true strength for too long.
He had heard of the silver of disaster from other Netheril Arcanists, especially the old Grand Arcanists who had lived for more than a thousand years. They were even more secretive about the silver of disaster. When Karsus mentioned it, they had warned the young Arcanist not to provoke the Dragon.
Karsus knew that his Dragon teacher was unfathomable, but he had never seen garen in action before.
Garen spread his dragon wings, his huge body blocking the sun, leaving huge shadows on the ground, including carthus.
The majestic Silver Dragon lowered its head and looked at its disciple.
