Elizabeth, oath of a pawn

The council room was quiet for a bit; the air tensed up and then relaxed.

Raze nodded in satisfaction. He got up from his seat and walked to a cabinet, opening it to take a folder.

He walked back to his seat and sat down. He placed the folder on the table and slid it to the other end. Ezra picked up the folder.

"That is information on the current academy crisis, all that we have received from the academy. I hope it aids you," Raze said.

"Thanks, but now about the dark ages, I believe our bargain mentioned that as well," Ezra said.

"Yes, it did." Raze signaled the second seat. She brought out three books from a ring, and with a wave of her hand, they flew to Ezra.

Ezra caught the three thick books, taking his time to admire the fine leather backs that made the books.

"Those are the books on the three dark ages, one for each. In all honesty, they aren't complete," the second seat began speaking.