The Sapling
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Get up," Farouk said, opening his eyes and raising his hand gently in a gesture for his attendants to approach. "Why the rush? Has something happened to our tribe?"
"Elder, we've been under attack by the combined forces of the other three tribes. They've erected barriers outside, severing our teleportation channels to the outside world, demanding we surrender the Temple of Incantation. Fortunately, Elder Vannes and Elder Ian have come to support us."
"The two elders have instructed us to safeguard the sapling of the sacred tree." Ovi paused, then looked to Farouk and continued, "At crucial moments, we will retaliate, hoping to harness the power of the sacred tree sapling."
"I understand. I'll do my best."
"Thank you, Elder," Ovi nodded respectfully, then continued, "Elder Farouk, is there anything else we should do? Please instruct us."