As the soft glow of the magical lamp illuminated the small living room, Andrew sat with his father, Miles Robinson, and his great-grandfather, Duke Magnus Robinson. The air was filled with a soothing blend of reassurance and caution as they discussed the looming threat of the Shadow Queen and the demons.
"We will remain in Heathgate Border Town, Andrew," Duke Magnus affirmed, his voice carrying the weight of centuries of wisdom. "Our presence will be hidden, but rest assured, we will protect you from behind the scenes."
Miles chimed in, nodding in agreement. "That's right. We're working closely with the Dartolonian army's combat sorcerers and other allies to prepare for potential demon attacks. But we must be careful and stay alert. We don't want the demons to catch wind of our presence here in Heathgate. We want to surprise them."
