Theron's eyes narrowed. "And that would be?"
"We have a Secret Realm here where most of our Bloomstone comes from. The next time it opens, you can try your luck."
"And you can't enter?"
The Patriarch chuckled. "No, only those beneath Silver Mancy can enter for reasons I'm not quite sure of."
Theron raised an internal eyebrow. Logically, if only those beneath Silver Mancy could enter, then the logical conclusion was that that was what the rules of those that created the world stated.
But judging by the Patriarch's tone, things weren't so simple. It seemed that maybe it was the case that those at Silver Mancy the Sect had tried to throw in just didn't meet a requirement of some sort.
As for what that requirement was, the Patriarch wasn't aware, and maybe that was part of the reason for his despair.
'Despair… yes… that's it…'
