The Last Blood Mage

Trapped in the tunnel

As Xander and Atheria set out towards the secret tunnel leading to the Duchy of Krovian, the forest around them was bathed in the warm, golden light of the morning sun. Their footsteps were muffled by the thick layer of leaves and earth as they traversed the dense woodland, each step taking them closer to their daunting task.

During their walk, the conversation naturally steered towards Duke Marvin and the looming threat of his army's invasion of Emberlyn. "When Marvin mounts his army, it's not going to be a straightforward fight," Xander mused, his tone laced with a mix of anticipation and resolve. "Our focus should be on taking him down, not playing heroes on a battlefield."

Atheria glanced at Xander, her expression thoughtful. "Do you still hesitate to be a hero?" she asked, curious about his mindset.

Xander chuckled at the question, a hint of reminiscence in his laughter. "I remember how I used to be terrified and hesitant before I merged with Bloodhound," he confessed. "But now,