Welcome to Legends of Aventress.

I'm Mikey Gilder, and you're listening to Beneath Dark Wings.

Here's what happened last time.

I do not think that you are prepared to handle such an artifact young man.

What are you doing here? The rest of the group went to find you.

Hersia, she's grievously wounded.

I don't mind telling you.

I give zero fucks about this feast, but we have no friends.

Hey, I don't really know what's going to happen tonight at this dinner.

For as much as everybody keeps talking about staying calm, this place

kind of just seems like it's tenuously hanging by a thread.

You, almost all of you, refuse to kneel, but it seems as if the trust that Golden Lotus

put in you was not misplaced.

Zern, and he turns and looks at you,

would like to think that Zenshra is more fortified than Mogherai.

Ha!

I laugh.

I've been tailing the Horn Legion for weeks now.

They're fixing to trick you.

They're coming for this seal.

It's the seventh one.

Once they smash it, there's no going back.

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