Damien stood by the window in his study, holding a glass filled with dark-colored liquor in his hand. His gaze was scanning the view of the city where the houses had lidded the torches, resulting in a romantic scenery. His head was a whirlwind of thoughts. The messenger, one of Simon's spies, had given him crucial information regarding the mastermind behind the magical breach at the border.
It seemed that one of the Agoran Ambassadors was involved, and it deeply troubled Damien that one of the influential people in Agora had been the reason for the recent turbulences. Why would someone from Agora work against their nation? All the Ambassadors had been at the Mil Fest last weekend and conversing with him. How did he not see through them? The only bright side was that the messenger had said he was close to uncovering the culprit's name, and that was the only reason Damien could control his frustration.
