High above the settlement, in the opulent tower that served as his stronghold, Aric paced back and forth.
His face twisted into a mask of fury and frustration as he received the news of Alex's death and the defeat of his forces. A trusted messenger stood before him, trembling with fear at the wrath of their ruthless ruler.
"Explain this to me again!" Aric barked, his voice laced with venom. "How could a mere group of settlers defeat my best men? And what happened to Alex? How did he fall so easily?"
"I-I'm not sure, Your Highness." The messenger stammered, trying to find the right words. "The reports said that the Shadowbearer led a powerful defence and had the support of the Phoenixes. They were able to turn the tide against us."
