Chapter 282 - Tropical Isle returns
Scarlett and her companions materialised in a spherical chamber within the Chamber of Conjunction on the Rising Isle. The polished stone floor was intricately carved with arcane symbols, pulsing with veins of magical energy. Nearby, a Kilnstone hovered in the air, its grey surface faintly shimmering. In the chamber’s corner, several wizards stood silently, observing their arrival.
Three familiar figures approached, their grey robes adorned with varying numbers of ornate gold lines at the collar. Principal Wizard Bunce led the group, flanked by his two Associate Wizards.
“Baroness Hartford,” Bunce greeted with a somewhat formal nod. “Welcome back to the Rising Isle.”
Scarlett inclined her head in response. “Thank you, Principal Wizard.”
“If you would follow me,” the man said, gesturing towards the exit. They left the chamber, entering a long, vaulted hallway that opened into a bustling vestibule, where wizards moved quickly about their business.
As they navigated through the crowd, Bunce spoke over his shoulder. “I understand you’ve made significant adjustments to your schedule to join us today, Baroness. I apologise that our welcome isn’t quite as elaborate as last time.”
Their progress halted momentarily as a group of white-robed wizards rushed past, arms laden with thick tomes and long staffs.
“That is quite alright,” Scarlett replied, her eyes scanning their surroundings. She’d been wondering about the change, but she preferred it this way. It meant less time wasted on formalities.
She turned her attention back to Bunce. “However, I am still curious about the sudden urgency of my summons. Are you aware of the reason behind it?”
The wizard shook his head. “I’m afraid not. Even if I did, I wouldn’t be at liberty to say.”
“Who would, then?”
“Grand Wizard Hartford will receive you shortly. I’m sure he can address any questions you might have.”