136 Gifts are nice as long as they are not mentally challenging

Perhaps because it was a familiar thing, Jade jumped off my shoulder and scooted closer to peek into the box.

[Master, it's like the one you use for Spear]

"Yeah," I reached out my hand, but before I could touch the scroll, it was already trembling and elevating out of the box, hovering in front of me before softly landing on my stretched-out palms.

The scroll was visibly in a better condition than the previous one, probably because it ended up in elven hands, who knew better about the significance of the scroll. It didn't look worn out, tied in a cord with a small, round seal bearing the shape of a great tree--the symbol of the druid.

I brushed my finger over the seal, sending a thin string of mana inside. And just like that, the seal cracked open. 

"Why...didn't you hand this to one of the druid tribe's Chiefs?" I held the scroll from opening and looked up. "They are of royal blood too."