Caelion had never felt this anxious before. As the Governor of Skyhold Bastion, anxiety was nothing new to him. His position demanded constant attention. There were military matters to oversee, disputes between settlements and nobles to resolve, supply routes to maintain, reports to review, and countless other responsibilities that came with governing one of the most strategically important territories in Elyndor.
But none of those responsibilities compared to the situation he was dealing with now.
Four extraordinarily powerful beings from another world had appeared within his territory. They were not ordinary travelers, soldiers, or even foreign dignitaries. And they had come to Elyndor searching for information about the Sky Tyrant.
That was enough to make Caelion deeply uncomfortable.
The Sky Tyrant was a subject that most people in Elyndor were better off knowing nothing about. Even Caelion had never actively sought the deeper truth behind the ancient catastrophe.
