Abasdarhon's Castle

—We were escorting merchants, and on the way to Lifeport, we were ambushed in the forest, —Felian replied with a sigh. —Apparently, the remnants of their army have occupied the city. My comrades must have already warned the authorities of Axoth, so everything will be resolved soon.

- Yes, father, yes. And I am His punishing hand, - the knight paused, looking sternly into the priest's eyes so that the words would sink in better. - And you are the caring one. And all of us are children of the Apocalypse. The mind guides the hand - that is true. But when a stone flies towards your head, the hand protects it on its own, even before a thought is born in your head. Never forget this, father.