Irlana returned to the kitchen while Xiran sat down to sip the delicious tea she had made for him. It was soothing to the senses. Rivan began to drink the blood his butler had brought and both friends resumed their conversation.
"After the hunters left, Amonidus and I had a separate meeting. One of his informants attended the birthday party of Xifin at Sohlia's residence and rescued an elf from there. That elf provided some sensitive information including how the serums to make 'dark elves' and other hybrids, tribrids and chimeras are being made," Xiran confided in his friend in a hushed voice.
"Oh! How did that elf know?" Rivan asked taking a sip from his glass.
"He had been kept in the lab for a long time, so he picked up the conversation of doctors and my father. The elven boy had studied medicine so he understood more than a normal person would have," Xiran explained as he finished his tea.
"I see."
