Struggling

- "I don't get it, how is this supposed to be related to my soul? Sure, hunting a pup is a shameful act, but I don't see why I should meddle. It's none of my business." –

Lith's sight blurred, feeling his head spinning again while images kept rapidly appearing and disappearing. He watched the White Griffon academy's walls crack and crumble, until the whole castle fell into ruins.

- "What the heck? Another vision?" He was flabbergasted.

"It must be guiding you toward something related to the power struggle revolving around the academy. Seems your soul is nicer than you, since it cares for Linjos and the kids."

Solus' tone was gentle and warm, hoping for him to open his heart to others, even if just a little.

"I don't see how the two things are related, but in for a penny, in for a pound. What's the power level of the hunters?"