Although it had been two days since I and the wood spirits' envoy group had arrived in the city of Arlo, the highest-level authority in the Mage Country, the "Truth Symposium," still hadn't contacted us for an official discussion. This wasn't because they were acting high or mighty or because they were avoiding us on purpose. We simply had bad timing, as the Truth Symposium was currently but an empty shell.
"Where are all the Truth Overseers? Um, normally speaking, it's already considered quite an accomplishment if more than half of the Truth Overseers can be located. Currently, there are only six Truth Overseers on-duty at Cloud Tower. It's impossible to begin a conference with only that many. At the very least, there needs to be ten of them. How about just waiting for the Truth Symposium's regular scheduled meeting for next month?"
