508 Aftershock

Deep within a hidden dungeon, concealed from the prying eyes of the Arcanists from the Roaring Summit, a gathering of individuals wearing black cloaks engaged in a fervent discussion.

Some were furious, while others tried to calm the heated discussion.

"Keith and his team were slain so mercilessly! We cannot allow their deaths to go unanswered!" One member of the Order of Evanescent Vessels exclaimed, his voice filled with righteous indignation.

"I agree! We must track down that flying Crimson Imp, uncover their nest, and eradicate them all!" Another voiced, his fury echoing through the dimly lit chamber.

These are two men who held a close bond with Keith. They couldn't help but express their anger as they grieve the loss of their friend.

They couldn't believe that a creature they always underestimated would kill their friends. This just fueled their desire for vengeance.