Count Bill had returned three days earlier. According to reports, he had successfully dealt with the demon he faced, with minimal casualties—a near-miraculous outcome considering the adversary. Yet, even that impressive result paled in comparison to what Sylas and his group had achieved.
"I'm so proud of you both!" Count Bill exclaimed, embracing his two sons. The challenges they faced were far greater than his own: a city almost overtaken, survivors held hostage, and relentless mental assaults. Yet, Sylas's team overcame all of it without a single casualty.
"I heard a bard's already singing songs about your deeds. I've never even been mentioned in one!" Bill laughed heartily.
"You'll have one soon, Father. After all, you dealt with your demon just as brilliantly," Sylas replied, earning another laugh and an embrace from the Count. It was a polite compliment—everyone knew that Bill's victory hadn't been quite as dramatic.
