Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Dark Realm, Gelid Alps, Snow Elven Region, Frosell District, Frosnow City
"Now, your turn," the old goblin said. Although his tone remained steady, he was both unsettled and alarmed.
From a few vague hints, the curse master had pieced together the truth spanning several millennia of his life. That meant the latter possessed an astonishing understanding of him despite the two having never met before.
It made no sense. The curse master had come here because of the Snow Elves. Why would he know so much about a Snow Goblin Empyrean?
The old goblin couldn't figure it out. Regardless of the reason, the situation had quietly reversed itself. His opponent seemed to know nearly everything about him, while he knew next to nothing about the curse master standing before him. That imbalance alone was enough to unsettle someone of his experience.
