"It seems I fare no better than your friend Jirni." This time, however, Salaark's desk was covered in old documents and reports that she was compiling in the light of the new evidence Lith had brought back from the Yellow Wind tribe.
"Is something wrong, Grandma?" Lith noticed her frown and knew it couldn't mean anything good.
"Yes, but before that, I want to thank you for returning the stolen resources and sharing the cloaking and light-distorting arrays with me. I'm in no shortage of magic crystals and metals, but no one likes being robbed.
"The magical formations, instead, are an amazing discovery that will increase the security of my domain. I just need to study them a bit to develop an artifact that will stop the criminal outlaw tribes from eluding the patrols of my children.
"Aside from that, their magical legacy is nothing much."
