#Chapter70
There was one element Orla pride herself with, that was her knowledge. To her, knowledge had always played an important role throughout.
It was her knowledge on many aspects that benefited her with a life until the moment and thorough knowledge was what made many tribes of magical realms approach her for aid and advice.
Orla knew how to play and how to turn a play which was against her. Simply put, it took her far more than twenty years to concoct whatever she was doing presently, while it would be not possible someone other than her to have achieve what she did.
Destroying Alder Emor was no easy feat.
Alder… the name was enough to bring a wave of unpleasant emotions inside her.
As she looked out to a clear sky, she mulled over all the lives she had taken, all the traps she had laid and all the plans she made with Madonna.
