From within his robes, he produced the sealed documents obtained from Blackwell the previous day. "The formal release of all debts and obligations to House Luminaris. You are legally free."
Korin accepted the documents with scaled hands that trembled slightly. "And my father's forge?"
"Maintained as an Ambrose holding in the mining district," Grim informed him. "Two trusted guards have been assigned to protect the property. Your father's legacy remains intact."
The half-dragon's composure nearly broke at this news. He bowed deeply, his voice rough with emotion. "You honor my family, Lord Ambrose."
"There's one more matter to address immediately," Grim said, turning to Mistress Linna. "Your preliminary assessment of Lady Silverscale's condition?"
The healer stepped forward. "With your permission, my lady?" she asked Naia, who nodded consent.
