「At the base of Guru Mountain, Lubin Tavern.」
"Sir!" The usually tight-lipped Brad suddenly spoke up.
This utterance of "Sir" carried too many messages within it, yet nobody but the Golden Seats at the Alchemy Workshop would likely be able to interpret the message it concealed. There were too many emotions embedded within this call: regret, dissatisfaction, rage, and defiance. Most importantly, within this utterance of "Sir" was a hint of something left unresolved…
