The meeting with the Lord of the Mist was not as confrontational as imagined. After a brief silence, the atmosphere in the room surprisingly became much calmer.
The Lord of the Mist crossed his hands and looked at Roger with interest, seemingly wanting to ask something, but after a moment, he waved his hand, and two exquisite card decks appeared on the table.
"How about a game of Gwent Cards!"
To be honest, in the world of Wizards, there is no better way to communicate than through a game of Gwent.
For some reason, Roger nodded without hesitation.
"I only use the Empire deck."
The Empire mentioned by the Lord of the Mist refers to Nivagard.
"And you?" he asked casually.
"Scoia'tael, I guess." Roger didn't really mind; it's just that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange at this moment, and he didn't even want to actively disrupt this harmony.
