"And give up on all the fun? Over my dead body!" Kamila hit Lith in the face with a pillow to express her disapproval. "Bad beard! Bad." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
She ran her finger on his skin for a double check, just to be safe.
"Hey, I'm innocent! Take it on the asshole who came up with the brilliant idea." He conjured a mirror of ice in front of her.
She was about to reply when Lith's communication amulet pulled at his consciousness.
"Why did you take it out of the dimensional amulet?" Kamila pouted.
"I don't have a dimensional amulet. I have a pocket dimension and you know it. You took our amulets out first thing in the morning to check for messages."
"That's no excuse. I'm still angry with you." Kamila ran into the bathroom to let him answer the call with the hologram on.
"Hey, Lith. Am I interrupting something?" Haug asked from his burner amulet.
"Yes." Lith replied curtly.
"Then I'll be brief. I have a lead. Not a solid one, but you asked me to notify you even weird rumors about Forgemasters and this one qualifies big time."
"Tell me everything and don't leave out even the most insignificant detail." Lith sat up, making the Voidwalker armor cover him before pulling the bedsheets away.
Zoreth and Strider had yet to find any trace of the mysterious thieves of the Ears. With nothing at hand, even clutching at straws was worth a shot.
"There's not much to tell." Haug shrugged. "It's a rumor. From what I've heard, several Forgemasters have been disappearing from all over Garlen and beyond. According to my sources, a few famous Forgemasters from Verendi have gone missing too."
"How did this not raise a red flag in their respective Councils?" Lith raised an eyebrow in disbelief.
"I don't know." Haug replied. "I take part in all the Council's meetings as an Elder and this never came up, not even in mentioning. What makes this rumor particularly juicy, is that many of the missing Forgemasters are famous for having a connection with Menadion."
"What kind of connection?" Lith asked in excitement.
"Nothing direct. All of her apprentices are dead for a long time now."
'Wrong.' Lith thought but nodded for Haug to continue.
"We're talking about descendants of her disciples and people who learned from them. Maybe they have fallen victim to the same guy who robbed you. Maybe he's looking for the remnants of Menadion's legacy."
"It's a possibility." Lith's face was a stone mask of seriousness as he lied through his teeth.
'This is impossible. Whoever got their hands on the Ears would never bother with third-hand grimoires. Unless they are looking for a hint to unlock the secret power of the Ears.' He actually thought.
'After Pharek's death, that information died with him and only the Eyes of Menadion of the tower can dig it out. Maybe.'
"Thanks for the information. To whom do I owe for the lead and how much?" Lith asked.
"Nothing. For now. My informant is willing to wait in the hope you find the thief and give them the full ride. Keep me posted and I'll do the same. Haug out."
"Can I come out?" Kamila asked from the bathroom.
"One minute. I need to make another call."
"I can always get dressed-"
"Don't you dare!" His pained voice made her giggle.
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