Races of the Night

Dilan ignored Felia when he noticed her.

She was not important to him, and the information Mayor Clerens wanted to share with him was far more interesting than Felia's life in the last few days.

"So what are these pouches which the members of the Blood Legion used to lure the monster tide to the Blue Star camp?" Dilan started by asking the simplest question first.

He could have just taken a look at the pouch but Dilan didn't think about it at that time.

"Well, I can give you one of these pouches, but I don't actually believe that you will be able to understand what they're either way," Mayor Clerens teased, showing his white teeth as he smiled at Dilan.

'Does he think that's funny?' Dilan wondered, rolling his eyes before he returned to continue speaking with Mayor Clerens.

"You can do that, but you can also just tell me what those are."

'If he says that I cannot figure out what these pouches are, they cannot be treasures exchanged from the Gates.' Dilan concluded quickly.