"I am sure this is more than enough to highlight the treachery festering within you clan. My arrival being the boiling point for their endeavors. Elders. I highly recommend you take care of this matter before it escalates further…"
I said, leaving out the potential results should they not heed my words. Luckily the old fogies understand what's at stake. With everything that's happened, now was not the time for internal squabbles, unless they are fine with the Hammer of Carthan getting access to not only the dungeon, but their settlement. It was here Eileana spoke out.
"Ancestor… to be frank, I am worried the moment I am entombed within the world tree, our clan will fall apart without the proper leadership. It is with great urgency; I request you take over as the ruling leader and final arbiter of our clan!"
