Through Leviedan's arrangement.
Tyr and Otz had a meeting.
The two discussed some matters. In the end, Tyr expressed his support for Otz, and a smiling Otz escorted him to see Arnold.
When they arrived in front of Arnold's cell, the smile on Otz's face vanished, replaced by a serious expression.
"Arnold."
Inside a cell that resembled a study, Arnold was reading.
Hearing Otz's voice, he slowly raised his head, stood, and bowed. "Lord City Lord."
Arnold then turned to Tyr. Seeing his attire, he hesitated for a moment before greeting him. "Grand Mage Tyr?"
Otz said flatly, "You're quite well-informed."
Upon hearing this, the nearby prison guards trembled.
Arnold smiled. "I heard that Grand Mage Tyr had come to Maple City a while ago, before I was brought in here."
"It's a pity that I was imprisoned before I had a chance to pay you a visit."
"I never expected that a Grand Mage such as yourself would come to a place like this to see me."
