"…what?"
Jivian couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Did… the Matriarch want him to be a… spy?
But why…?
However, before he could have too big of a breakdown—
"This was not your mistake, Jivian."
Morvain spoke as she placed her hand over Jivian's shoulder.
"Neither was it your father's. I have seen your father work, he was one of the most selfless, hardworking men I knew, even the forge felt his absence for a good few years."
Morvain spoke as she turned towards Draksis.
The Leader of the Forge nodded.
Jivian's father was a Forgemaster, and although his position in the forge wasn't high, his work was still appreciated by many.
"…"
Jivian lowered his head, recalling his father's memories and everything he did for his family and his people. His father was one of the few Velmourns who were the first to step up every time someone needed help.
