Chapter 185: To the Elven Sacred Ground (2)
Kukulitan, now regaining his composure, pointed out a practical problem to Ketal.
“We’re talking about the elven sacred ground. Even if you offer your help, I doubt the elves will accept it. The sacred ground’s location is hidden, and they forbid outsiders from entering.”
Indeed, the sacred ground’s whereabouts were kept secret. Kukulitan himself did not know its exact location. Even if Ketal wished to help, it was unlikely the elves would let a human, or any outsider, inside.
However, Ketal seemed unconcerned. “You don’t have to worry about that.”
He rummaged through his dimensional pouch for a moment and produced a crimson gemstone.
“W-what?!” Kukulitan stared, recognizing the gem at once. That red jewel was a rare invitation—one of the few tokens that granted access to the elven sacred ground. Usually, only the queen of a tribe would possess such a treasure, and even then, it was given only to lifesaving benefactors or trusted friends.
Also, Ketal claimed he had received a personal invitation from a High Elf. Kukulitan’s eyes could not grow any wider with surprise.
“A High Elf... You mean, you met her? I did hear that one of them had come out into the world, but...”
“She invited me herself,” Ketal confirmed.
“W-what is your relationship?” Kukulitan stammered.
“She’s my teacher. We’re bound by the relationship of master and disciple.”
“Oh. I see...” Kukulitan decided to stop trying to process it all. Ketal had a crimson gem and a direct invitation from a High Elf who had ventured beyond her homeland. There was no longer any reason—or justification—to try and stop him. The merfolk began making preparations to see Ketal off.