With a heavy sigh, Eucraick emerged from the depths of his recollection, the memories of that fateful day lingering like ghosts in the recesses of his mind.
Forged in the crucible of tragedy and mystery, the bond between Eucraick and Amon had been sealed, destined to shape the course of their shared destiny in ways they could scarcely imagine.
King Blanc's inquiry pierced the somber air, his voice laced with curiosity and concern as he broached the subject of Amon's enigmatic origins.
"Do you intend to reveal the truth of Amon's past to him?" he asked, his gaze fixed intently upon Eucraick.
Eucraick pondered the question for a moment, his thoughts swirling like eddies in a murky pool.
"In time," he replied, his tone measured and deliberate. "There is something peculiar about the village where Amon was found, something that warrants further investigation."