Elora raised an eyebrow at Lyle's words, her curiosity piqued. She leaned back in her chair, her fingers steepled in front of her. "You claim to have information related to the events below the city and its potential benefits to the guild and my family? You have my attention. Wait here."
With that, Elora activated a magical communication device on her desk and spoke into it. She relayed Lyle's message to Sir Silrov, moments later, she received a response and turned her attention back to Lyle.
"Sir Silrov has agreed to meet with you," Elora said, her expression guarded. "Follow me."
Lyle followed Elora through a maze of corridors within the guild headquarters. They eventually arrived at a grand chamber that served as the office of Sir Silrov. The room was adorned with trophies, maps, and a massive wooden desk covered in parchments and scrolls.
