Arthur Crow.
Astrologer Quitoan suddenly woke up from his dream. He covered his forehead with his hand and adjusted his breathing.
He had been troubled by nightmares for 3,000 years. Every once in a while, he would dream of Arthur Crow being swallowed by the gray fog. His familiar friends and family were all transformed into monsters.
Quitoun could not forget all this. All the surviving High Elves could not forget it.
So when he heard the holy tree say, “The murderer who caused the tragedy 3,000 years ago has returned,”Quitoun did not roll up his sleeves to fight the defilers. He was already very restrained.
It was very difficult for Quitoun to accept the defilers again. What made Quitoun decide to try was Arthur Crowe’s terrible situation.
Silver runes appeared in his hands. The runes formed a teleportation door and he walked into it.
The teleportation door led to the periphery of the forgotten land. Elder Sindonar had been waiting for him there for a long time.