Draven Aramis, Listen To Me Carefully!

It was late in the afternoon when Erlos entered the King's chamber carrying something in his hand. Draven was sitting in his armchair with his eyes closed when he heard his approach. 

"Sire, someone is asking for an audience with you. I have told him to wait for you in your study."

Draven frowned and looked at Erlos, and the elf stepped forward showing him what was in his hand. It was a golden round token engraved in an enchanted wood, each symbol on its surface representing all the known races living within the kingdom.

"He said you will recognize the value of this seal," Erlos said.