Canna looked at Skal, his eyes filled with resolve. He began to share his story, explaining how he was from a different world and how his soul had been abducted by a god, bringing him to Sepra. He recounted his life on Earth, his encounter with Tonitrum, the ancient dragon, and how he had gained his subordinates. Finally, he spoke of his goal: to create a unique sanctuary.
Skal chuckled, seemingly amused by Canna's lengthy tale. "An otherworlder, huh? I've slain people from different worlds before, but I've never had an otherworlder wield me. What makes you think I would want to be wielded by you? A sanctuary? How do you even plan to achieve that with the title of a Harbinger?" Skal's words were laced with ridicule.
Despite the skepticism, Canna's gaze remained steady. "I won't just tell you; I'll show you," he replied, his voice firm. Skal studied Canna's determined expression, finding a strange fascination in the contradiction before him.
