"That is the best news I've heard in years." The powerful elf smiled like a mischievous girl at a gala.
"What happened at your border?" the elf queen asked. The question seemed more directed toward Evrin than him, though.
Evrin said, "Lord Thorneborn is dead. The statue is made on his grave by our Keeper himself. Lord BondMaster is also a prisoner at Sanctuary now."
"Making the whole of Faerunia your enemy in just one day—is that really how you want to start?" the powerful elf asked.
"They hurt my people. They were the enemy way before I came back," Damian replied.
"Land-breaker won't save you from Sea Snake, kid. Think twice before you do something irreversible. My family is part of your little project now. They shall not be harmed—no matter what."
Damian finally figured out who she was. There was only one person Vidalia would stare at like that without any care—her mother. The old queen of Eldoris.
