The Next Day...
The group sat together in the lively restaurant, enjoying the great food and some drinks.
Anticipation filled the air as they eagerly awaited the arrival of the representative from the seafolk race, who held vital information about the cursed magi group.
Aizel and Seraphine both had their eyes closed in deep contemplation, seemingly detached from the rest of the group.
Their conversation from the previous night lingered in their minds as they sought solace in their own thoughts.
The lively chatter among the group abruptly ceased as all eyes turned towards the imposing figure approaching them.
Standing at an impressive height of ten feet, the slender man took a seat with quiet grace, not uttering a single word.
Zareena exchanged a knowing glance with Raven, who nodded in confirmation.
