A large hawk soared across the air, darting through the wind toward a certain direction with a small scroll in its possession.
The hawk entered a room atop a tall tower, releasing its letter to a single knight.
After reading the letters to himself, the knight stepped forward.
Before him was a large circular table with six figures sitting around the sides.
The emperor of Ovalantis, Julius Vell Storm, sighed into the interlocked backs of fingers on which his chin was resting.
He seemed to have a nonchalant expression, the other 5 pillars of the centerlands staring at him with serious eyes.
"The news is of that boy that has made recent waves... Tyr Evolion." The knight said in a rough voice.
Everyone paused, awaiting the words that were going to soon come out of the knight's mouth.
A middle-aged looking man donned with frozen blue robes furrowed his brows as he heard that name.
