Legerdemain Tribunal
Plane-field
Walking out of the Plane Of Unrealities into the legerdemain Tribune was like scraping oneself from a corporeal temperate reality to another, the atmospheric condition justified this and they knew that. Although, Merlyn was still lost in what Erobus, the Queen of darkness told him but he had to wiggle the suspicion off his face to avoid compliance, not especially from Virote. She was the reason behind his insecurity, she was the source but no one knows how except Merlyn. The Unity box never left Merlyn's palm as they walked deep off the plane-field.
Orpheus, Mark and James were behind babbling silently on what just happened. Orpheus has experienced worst but James and Mark still counted that unbelievable after all they've seen. Orpheus could detect some skepticism from the High-Warlock but had no determination to utter a word, going against the High-Warlock would be like going
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