Angele stood up, walked to the stone gate, and glared at the three wizards. They were sitting at the table with their eyes closed, waiting for the time to come.
The room was so quiet that he could hear the three breathing.
Angele opened the door and stepped outside.
The temperature in the underground tunnel was high and the sulfurous smell was intense. He cut the volcano lizard’s meat into pieces and mixed them with some mushroom to make a soup. He separated the soup into three portions and returned to the stone room.
"Have some food. It seems like you’ll have to wait for a while."
Morrian and Milan were talking about something in low voices. Seth was taking a nap in his chair.
"Thank you, Angele. We don’t want to cause you too much trouble, but…" Morrian looked Angele and apologized.
"It’s fine. There’s nothing I can do for Nico, so I’ll just try my best to assist you on other matters." Angele smiled.
