"Do you actually believe the nonsense of that Igripasa guy? He's just a bastard using the belief in truth to fool people."
A grey-robed figure spoke, his tone ambiguous between disdain and sarcasm.
"I dislike him as much as you do."
The first grey-robed figure spoke calmly, "But you can't deny that his prophecies have never been wrong."
"In fact, we should have noticed it earlier...
The prophecy Igripasa left before his death, the Black Witch King sending his only heir at this time, the increasingly turbid and drying water of the Wisdom Pool... all these signs indicate – the beginning of chaos."
The first grey-robed figure tapped the ground with his waist-high magic wand, his tone calm yet filled with an undeniable certainty: "We should prepare early.
This is also the reason I insist on opening the Three Towers this time."
The other two fell silent.
