Old Monsters

Exile nodded as he listened to the report one of his Pantheon's players gave him from Mikari. 'The protective dome is gone from Valheim and the Deep Stalkers are initiating probing attacks.' He sighed as he continued to make the fire element flow through his body.

'Mikari thinks it won't be long until they launch another all-out offensive.' Exile cocked an eyebrow as he was finally able to make the element flow through his mental threads toward the spell he was creating.

"Tell Mikari to prioritise the safety of the players. There's no point in saving Valheim if there's nobody left to inhabit it." Exile said as he waited for the sound of the messenger leaving. "Is there something else?"

"Yes, there have been reports of strange weather to the west of Skardia. It only lasted a brief time, but the NPCs seem concerned about it."