As Isolde's revelation settled heavily upon us, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and concern for the fate of the adventurers that I had assigned back in Serenshire.
"Twisted lenticulars… They're using their influence to manipulate the situation," I muttered, my hand clenching into a fist as I pondered over what their goal might've been.
Isolde's gaze bore into mine, her determination unwavering. "Mayor Brynn's letter explicitly states that he desires 'valuable strong subjects' for experimentation. It seems he has aligned himself with these doctors that all have these messed up Lenticulars, I don't know who they specifically are though." She narrowed her eyes as she thought of the situation.
"If only you could've peeked inside the contents of the letter before making your way here…"
"The system wouldn't allow me," I said tersely.
