Chapter 164 - Erik and Frostfang [1/2]

In the early morning quiet of Frostvik, a lone, solemn figure knelt next to a grave. It was a strange grave, as a beautiful blue flower bloomed on top of it, while a similarly colored aura covered the entirety of it.

The figure extended his hand and touched the grave, without being hindered by the aura. "I'm not sure when, or if, I'll be able to return Dad," the man, obviously Erik, mumbled to himself. "But it was good seeing you again. I promise I'll reunite with Mom and avenge you."

He remained in that position for a few moments longer, before he stood up and turned towards the direction he knew the unwelcome visitors would soon be appearing from.

By now, it had been a mere ten minutes since Elora had awoken Erik. Assuming Frosfang and the unknown man representing the council walked casually, or at least, as casually as second and third-rank Runebound shapeshifters could, they would arrive in at most another five minutes.