On A Mission

High Priestess Naya watched as the young couple's silhouette faded in the dark corridors of the palace. She turned to the sentries and thanked them, and then walked the other way. A smile was etched on her face, a calculating and cunning look overcoming her.

'From a kingdom far away but is no more,' she recalled the words Elys responded to her question. 'Fascinating… now we can narrow down places to look for.'

The High Priestess' steps echoed in the empty corridors of the palace. She wanted to try again if she could find Sir Wiriam. Much to her joy, she saw the noble vampire's back walking towards the Great Hall.

"Sir Wiriam," she called out to him.

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The first-born son of the Farvars turned around and saw the thrilled face of High Priestess Naya. She strode faster, and in less than a few steps, reached him with a bow.

"Congratulations on your new position as Knight Commander," High Priestess Naya smiled at him. "Gizem told me about it."