And who might you be, wandering into my sanctuary?" she asked, her voice calm yet commanding. "Few know of this place, and even fewer have dared to approach me.
. "I am Kairos," he replied, his voice steady. "I come for something from the Advisor to the 56th ElvinQueen of the great veronia Forest, the 4th elder"
Yes the old woman is an high elf of an royal status! From the veronia Forest were the world tree was located. She looks old, The truth is she was very old then what she looks alike.
Even Kairos couldn't guess how many years she is today. But it gotta be atlest half a thousand years considering the current rulling queen is 73th of after the world fallen. Each rulling the kingdom for thirty years each.
A flicker of surprise passed over her face, though it was gone as quickly as it came, replaced by a faint, guarded interest. "Advisor to the 56th Queen…" she repeated, as if she was testing those words itself.
" That title was something I have long forgotten. To think someone still remembers me. Tell me young boy? Who are you?. A decended of some one I used to know?"
Kairos shaked his head and bowed down. " Please don't ask for my identity. Im here to help you, Grandma Nimara Valindris"
She looked at him for a couple thinking who he might be. Kairos didn't wait for long sliding the bag forward from his back Kairos took out a small box made of metal and slowly opened it up.
As he did right away Grandma nimara reacted and her gaze pierced through the box.
Kairos opened the box completely revealing the content within.
Grandma nimara looked at his eyes then looked at the box smiling. " Young man, Do you wish to help me with that?"
Kairos nodded right away. " Yes "
She smiled, before turning around gazing at the crystal. " I'm an dying old woman now, It doesn't matter if I die early or die some few years later. Youngling like you should use. "
Before turning around, " I appreciate you, For the jesture, It's been long I seen the part of the world tree"
" If that all you have to say, You may go now" She spoke, Looking at the small fish jumping on the pond.
Kairos begun speaking. "Please take it. And I have ways to enchant this effect"
Hearing the last words, Her interested got pequied and looked at him. " Is it somekind of favor? Your family returning it to me?"
Kairos's thought for a second before nodding his head. She wouldn't let him help her if he doesn't like here.
" Yes, A favour of the the past"
She didn't spoke and looked at him at the white mask that covered his face.
She looked at her wrinkly hands before nodding in sigh.
Kairos eyes light up. Seeing she agreed. Although he had to lie but for the sake of her and this empire Kairos had to.
And soon the reparation started. Kairos took out a small patch of paper and unfolded before her eyes laying on the floor.
Grandma nimaras eyes focused into the spell diagram, Frowning trying her best to understand whats the ussage of such thing was.
Then Kairos took out a small leather fabric. This will be the medium where the sigils will be drawn on.
" Elder, Please draw all of these on the leather" Kairos spoke.
She didn't decline. Her curiosity piqued too. The spell diagram was kind of complex and would require some time for her to figure it out.
And soon one by one she started drawing them on the leather using the mana tranpretive ink that had small particles of mana stones.
With the spell being done, Kairos made her seat down Infront of it. She did what she was told, And gazed at the spell diagram that she made and in the middle was the seed.
She has been through such things manys times. And all failed, Many tried enchanting it's effect. But throughout all of the times, All has failed enchanting the vitality that the seed contained.
Kairos placed his hands on her shoulder. Making grandma frown but for just today she let it go. She didn't liked being touched more less by men's.
" Grandma, Nimara please place your hand on the seed and started circulating mana "
She started as she was suggested. As there was no harm in doing so. She already prepared to act in case of it being failing.