Feeling this sense of urgency from the beckoning he felt from the center, Valyr began to frown in slight annoyance.
After all, ever since he had become an official member of the Gates of Awakening and returned to the courtyard, the barren spot was radiating a feeling of beckoning the very moment he got out.
Of course, he knew the reason behind the sensation very well, reminding him of the words that were spoken to him on that day.
However, with even the feral humans not daring to enter the barren spot, why was there a sense of urgency laced beneath the feeling he got?
'Is it really that important?' asked the young man to himself, deciding to ignore the feeling for now as he began to make his way towards a group of feral humans.
Though, as if cognizant of his actions, the feeling of beckoning from the barren spot instantly strengthened in intensity, turning into something he couldn't easily ignore.
