Archer was standing on the balcony with Nala and Elara as Draconia appeared on the horizon, but they had to pass through the Death Mist. When getting closer, the fog surrounded them.
If it were anyone else, they would have been killed, but thanks to him, they were safe and the enemies who followed had to turn back. Sensing this, he smiled before speaking excitedly, ''I can't wait to get back and organize the war.''
''It will take some time to do but with everyone helping things to be done within six months,'' the redheaded dragonkin replied.
He nodded in agreement before explaining, ''I'll take some of you girls to Avidia with me. I want to explore it before the invasion.''
Nala glanced at him as she questioned, ''Isn't that too dangerous? Especially if the Alliance catches you.''
