1571. Missing Mana

The high priest was moving as soon as Mordant had been set down. He had the highest quality skills that could discern what might be wrong with someone. Unfortunately, his face formed more and more wrinkles. He was clearly becoming stressed. 

Alice was also moving. She had many ways to search for issues but from what she saw, there wasn't a scale out of place. "Walker.." Her question was already clear. She wanted him to take a look and tell her what he saw. 

"If this isn't normal then there might be something else to cause it. Where is the grand elemental spirit that has been with him? Is he around?" The dragonkin warriors pointed right at Mordant.