A large campfire was continuously burning beside the river. A group of wizards was seated around it, talking about some things.
Two Watchers had been designated near the shore, patiently waiting for Angele to wake up.
"Master has woken up!" When they noticed the movement of Angele, they immediately sent word to the camp through energy particles.
"Has Lance finished communicating with the Flame Scorpions yet?" Angele stepped out of the river, and with a flick of his finger, the energy particles remove the river water from his body immediately.
"It is done. Lance has been waiting with the scorpions," one of the black robes answered quickly.
"Thanks for guarding the safe zone for me." There was a gentle smile on Angele’s face.
"It is our pleasure." The two bowed slightly to Angele. Clearly, they were a tad different from the other wizards he had met.
