Chapter CLII - Settling into Draconia

"Fine, let's say I believe you, what makes you think you can prevent the destruction of my people and my city?" Gronim asked, leaning against his desk, his cold gaze sending shivers down Marcus' spine.

"I have already implemented a few procedures to prevent Draconia from being razed. I'm working on taking the focus off Draconia and placing it on my team and I. In addition, I plan on taking control of the outlying regions of Draconia within The Lands Lost to Time." Marcus explained.

Gronim nodded solemnly, understanding the severity of the supposed looming threat, "If that's the case, I will not hinder your movements within Draconia; here, take this..." He said, extending his hand with a small badge in his palm.

Marcus took the badge and looked at it inquisitively. It was a small golden crest with two wings protruding from the center of the crest, "What is this?" He asked before the notification rang inside his head: