92 Chapter 92: The Seven Gods

'...and there's the extent of my understanding of Tor'Ardwyn.' Jorael relayed telepathically to his mentor.

"Troubling. It is indeed troubling.

The thought that a Human Sage might bring about the fall of the second oldest library is unsettling," Tor'Elkast said, appearing undisturbed by the rest of the narrative.

'You're at it again, Elder...

Cease this incessant fixation and assist me in grasping who this Mad King is.' Jorael telepathically voiced his frustration at his mentor.

"My name is Tor'Elkast...

Foolish Pupil.

Do you comprehend the treasure hidden within Vas'Fylinyr?" the Elf Sage questioned.

'Sigh... I do.

So this is why your kin abandoned the library, I take it?' Jorael's telepathic tone dripped with sarcasm.

"...

Well, it appears the Hystorian can manage the library after all," Tor'Elkast finally conceded defeat.

'So you do know him.' Jorael's thoughts echoed.