They departed from the village with haste. The group couldn't shake off the weight of the recent events. The realization sank in that the dark forces they had encountered were spreading evereywhere. Threatening to engulf more innocent lives in their wake.
Their minds troubled by the thought of what lay ahead.
Amidst the somber atmosphere, a chilling realization dawned upon them. The power of black Magic had fallen into the hands of a young child that easily, a revelation that sent shivers down their spines.
They exchanged worried glances, knowing all too well the dangers that such untamed power could unleash upon the world.
"How could this happen?" Adrius muttered, his voice laced with disbelief and concern.
"It is indeed unthinkable," Saeldir added, his brows furrowed in deep contemplation. "The consequences of such power in the hands of a child... it's beyond comprehension."
Erend clenched his fists, his jaw set with determination. "We cannot allow this to continue. We must find a way to stop it before more harm is done."
Adrius nodded in agreement, his expression grave. "Agreed. We must act swiftly."
They all know how dangerous this disaster is. They already knew that, but it was all just estimates and predictions from Saeldir about the records he checked.
But now, they really saw it with their own eyes about the dangers that appeared one by one unexpectedly.
If this kept happening, then they weren't sure they could stop it all. For they didn't know what kind of event occurred caused by the arrival of the Great Calamity.
As they continued their journey with resolute determination, the landscape around them began to change. Rolling hills gave way to rugged terrain, and dense forests transitioned into rocky foothills.
The air grew cooler, carrying with it the scent of pine and earth as they ascended higher into the mountainous region.
Along the way, they passed by picturesque streams meandering through lush valleys, their crystalline waters glistening in the sunlight. Towering trees swayed gently in the breeze, casting dappled shadows upon the forest floor.
Birds sang melodious tunes from their perches high above, adding a sense of tranquility to the surroundings.
As they pressed forward with unwavering resolve, the towering peaks of the mountains loomed ever closer on the horizon. Jagged cliffs rose sharply into the sky, their rugged silhouettes etched against the backdrop of the azure heavens.
Wisps of clouds drifted lazily overhead, casting fleeting shadows upon the rugged landscape below.
Finally, after hours of relentless trekking, they arrived at the foot of the imposing mountain range. The sheer magnitude of the towering peaks filled them with awe, their majestic grandeur serving as a testament to the untamed beauty of the natural world.
Finally, they arrived at the entrance to the king's throne room, where two imposing doors stood sentinel, adorned with intricate engravings and embellishments. With a nod from the guards, the doors swung open, revealing the vast chamber beyond.
The throne room was a sight to behold, with towering pillars of stone reaching up to support the vaulted ceiling adorned with shimmering crystals. At the far end of the room, upon a raised dais, sat the Dwarf king upon his throne. His figure is the embodiment of strength and authority.
The four of them approached the throne, their footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. As they drew near, the king regarded them with a steely gaze, his expression unreadable. The guards stepped aside, allowing the adventurers to address their king.
Saeldir stepped forward, his demeanor calm and composed, as he began to introduce himself and his compaions to the Dwarf king.
"Your Majesty," he began, his voice carrying with it a tone of respect and sincerity, "I am Saeldir, the Archmage of the Elf Palace.
With me are my comrades: Erend, a seasoned warrior of great valor," he gestured towards Erend, who nodded in acknowledgment, "Adrien, a skilled swordsman whose bravery knows no bounds," Adrien inclined his head respectfully, "and Billy, a stalwart companion whose loyalty is unmatched." Billy nodded, his expression serious as he met the king's gaze.
It was decided before that they will let Saeldir introducing them as whatever he see fit. Because no way they will be introduced as human from another world.
"We have traveled far to seek your aid in a matter of grave importance," Saeldir continued. "A darkness looms on the horizon, threatening not only our lands but the safety of all who dwell within them. We humbly beseech you, Your Majesty, to lend us your strength and wisdom in our time of need."
The Dwarf king frowned. "How came an Elf Archamage traveled with three human warriors?"
"We've had a lot of adventures together, Your Majesty. And our king decided to give them honorary titles," Saeldir answered.
"Is that so. Hmm... Actually, we also feel the disturbance in this world. We felt the mountain shuddered with unusual energy. A disaster is coming," said the king. "Do you know what actually happened?"
Saeldir stepped forward, his eyes reflecting the weight of the tale he was about to unfold.
"Your Majesty, do you know abou the Great Calamity?" Saeldir began.
With a voice tinged with solemnity, Saeldir began to recount the events of the Great Calamity, a cataclysmic event that will shaken the very foundations of their world.
He described what he sees in the records about how the skies had darkened with ominous clouds, and how the earth itself had trembled with the fury of chaotic Magic. The once vibrant lands had been ravaged, torn apart by the chaos that ensued, leaving devastation in its wake.
As he spoke, images of destruction and despair filled the minds of those listening, painting a grim picture of the horrors that had befallen their world. Entire cities lay in ruins, and countless lives will be lost in the blink of an eye.
"That is why we need your help, Your Majesty," Saeldir concluded.
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