Wood Elf Village...
Aether, Aria, Liora, Raven, and Thalia walked toward the Wood Elf Village after the meeting.
Since Aether had one last job to take care of here, he couldn't leave just yet.
His thoughts were still tangled with the Prophetess' cryptic words, her voice echoing in his head like a lingering whisper that refused to fade.
As he walked, his gaze dropped to his hand, his fingers unconsciously clenching into a fist. No matter how much he tried to decipher her meaning, he couldn't grasp what she meant by saying the answer was already in his hands.
The only thing that came to mind was the moment he had held his Master's severed head in his grasp.
Was that what she meant?
Or was there something else he had yet to realize?
Right now, the only reason he was heading to the Wood Elf Village was to check on the Ebon Stone once more.
