Shadow Slave

Sunny had no idea if Master Roan was currently in the Sanctuary, but judging by the fact that the guard did not immediately send him away, he probably was.

The young Awakened gave Sunny an evaluating look, then whistled softly and returned to his alcove. Nothing seemed to happen for a few minutes, but then, Sunny hear the sound of approaching footsteps.

A young woman wearing a simple white garment appeared from behind the curve of the corridor and glanced at him, then gestured for him to follow.

Sunny shifted slightly, then moved forward, walking behind the girl.

'What would you know? I am walking into the lair of a Legacy clan of my own free will. Never say never, I guess…'

He had really never expected himself to do something like this any time soon.

Instead of walking further into the compound, they entered a narrow staircase and ascended to the very top of the Sanctuary. There, massive stone monoliths lay flat on top of the menhirs, creating an almost uninterrupted surface.

There was a whole separate world above the Citadel, as it turned out. Grass and moss covered the expansive stone circle, which stretched far into the distance. Sunny could see guards standing at the outer edge of it, keeping watch on the neighboring islands. Here and there, siege weapons were placed at irregular intervals, aimed at the sky.

Right above the White Feather residence, a graceful structure was built on top of the ring of menhirs. With tall windows and beautiful ivy climbing its walls, it resembled a large stone chateau. The walls of the mansion were still wet from rain and shone softly in the light of the rising sun.

A path led from its door to an airy pavilion at the edge of the stone monolith, with a round table standing in its center.

The mighty griffin was laying near the pavilion, its head hidden under one of the eagle wings, while Master Roan himself seemed to be enjoying a hearty breakfast inside.

The young woman gestured for Sunny to go forward and walked toward the mansion, soon disappearing behind its door.

'...I guess this is how Saints live.'

For a moment, Sunny was full of envy. The chateau on top of the Sanctuary seemed so beautiful, simple, and peaceful… the complete opposite of the noisy, overcrowded, and poisoned world where humans came from.

The Dream Realm might have seemed like a paradise sometimes, but that paradise was dire and twisted, hiding all kinds of horrors that were ready to descend upon you

man can need, and then some… I bet they don't even have designer lamps

...Pitiful, really.

greeted Master Roan with all respect he could muster. The older man smiled and invited Sunny to seat with

expect you

sat down, smiled politely, then shook

I would want to concern you with. You see… I am not here to talk about something that

Roan raised an

me… wait… are you here with a business proposal? Am I about to become

Sunny choked.

no. What? Where did you hear

The handsome Master grinned.

"I hear things."

those bastards

forced out a smile, then shook

Nor am I here as a well-regarded member of the Wilderness Survival faculty of the Awakened Academy. I am actually here as an advanced scout of the Sanctuary of

Master Roan grew serious.

"Oh. Continue."

then hesitated for a bit, and

the Sanctuary. On my way back, however, I rested for a while on the Iron Hand

man frowned

safe, but you know how Chained Isles are. Nightmare Creatures migrate, sometimes naturally, sometimes to avoid

back

one that close to the Sanctuary, and especially so

Roan's frown deepened.

Hand Island? That is indeed strange. You've done well to bring me this information, Sunless. Did you get a good look at it, by any

Sunny sighed.