Saldin DeFoe traced the embossed gold lettering with his frail ink splattered finger; GUIDE TO THE WORLDS BY THE DEFOE BROTHERS. How had this book caused so much chaos and destruction? How could he have let it slip into the darkest of hands to create such dangers?
And now Saldin was burned with its fate. To destroy his very lies work would be a deep blow but to let it slip into fiercer hands than before…
The small crystal dangling from his neck flicked a glow Saldin stroked it with his thumb while twisting and turning it in the light to see the light it eminated dance.
“Yes I think you are right. We should see my brother, Fal’ will know what to do. He always did…”
