Desperate for answers, they sought out an old ally of Aragos—a powerful sorceress named Elenora.
"She's not exactly friendly," Aragos warned as they approached her lair.
"Great," Alysia muttered. "Just what we need."
Elenora was as intimidating as Aragos had described, but she agreed to help—for a price.
"What do you want?" Alysia asked warily.
Elenora's lips curved into a sinister smile. "Your loyalty."