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Lerad’s patience snapped. It burst with an explosion worthy of the demise of distant stars.
“Is that so? And have you thought about it…” said the first sage with a smirk. “Why did I send you to Renardo? The fact that you are alive and received the elixir is incredible luck. Other troublemakers from our Clans were less fortunate. Some of them are still on my shelf. You know, I hate those who interfere in things that don't concern them and undermine the already fragile foundations of society. People like you, Sarabas Nevereverland. Guards!”
Two strong warrior-scholars rushed into the room. They seemed to have been here all along.
“Sarabas Nevereverland abused knowledge, spread distorted history, and gave alchemists a dangerous elixir. For this, I sentence him to death. Execute immediately!”
The guards nodded briefly at each other and rushed towards Sarabas.