Viscount Eldon sat comfortably in the plush carriage, the rough horses pulling it forward with a steady rhythm. His anticipation grew with each passing mile. He had only recently ascended to the rank of Viscount, and the stories he had heard about Toraz territory had piqued his interest. The idea of a region brimming with Mana Knights was almost too good to be true.
Turning to his personal butler, Lucas, Eldon's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Lucas, is it really true? Does the Baron's territory of Toraz have a force made entirely of Mana Knights?"
Lucas, an older man with a stoic demeanor, nodded solemnly. "Indeed, my lord. The adventurers who ventured there have reported back with consistent tales. They speak of rows upon rows of Mana Knights, each one as formidable as the last. It seems Baron Wallace has built quite the unique defense force."
Eldon leaned forward, his excitement palpable. "Tell me more. What exactly did these adventurers say?"
