Meanwhile in the Imperial City...
The warden's envoy entered the hall where the Empire's nobility was advising.
"Ah, it's you? Why does the high warden never come alone and instead he lets envoys to act in his name?" the nobleman asked.
"My master has no time for such trivialities," the envoy replied dryly.
"Hmpf... And why are you here?"
"The threat in the north of the Green Grove is growing on power. We need the help of the Imperial Army," envoy reported.
"You mean that crazy cult, envoy?" the nobleman laughed.
"The quarantine of the southern Ashnaton Forest has fallen."
"What?! And wasn't your only job keeping the quarantine?" the nobleman asked.
"It's clearly seen that you know nothing about the wardens at all. The threat must not be ignored, or it will grow and become dangerous even for us here. That is why the wardens will take over the government, a state of emergency has been declared," envoy announced to the nobles.
"Haha, what are you talking about? So you're taking over the government? I'd like to see, guards!" the nobleman screamed.
"Hahaha... oh, no wonder Emperor Enric so despised you. You will hold to your troughs at any cost, you'll agree with everything that does not deprive you of money. I didn't ask you anything. I announced it to you!" the envoy laughed.
"What's this madness! Guards!"
Guards stood motionlessly around the table of the nobility.
"Maybe you should have been a little more interested in who your guard is, gentlemen. Lock them somewhere where we won't hear them! And send for the high warden, it's time to deal with that magician rabble."472Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIqY51nC6AM
