Chapter 84: piercing cry
"My Lord. All safety measures have been taken, you can come out now," Captain Mera Vill said.
Captain Mera looked like a soft woman with lovely grey eyes and golden hair. Her armor did nothing to hide her curves as they seemed to be made specifically to fit her.
Even her smile was warm and her voice charming. There was nothing about her that screamed danger or such.
And yet, she had the title of Captain in the Dragon Guard, a force that was once known as the strongest within the Empire. And even now, a lot of people still feared them.
Mera Vill wasn’t a Vorrakyn, not even from the West. She was one of the talents scouted by the family and smuggled out of the capital to Kragthar.
Families do that sometimes.
They look for street brats, beggars, and such to scout for talent to absorb.
Vacuse knew all too well that those in the Dragon Guards deserved to be there. Even with how far the Vorrakyn had fallen, you can still only rise in the family through strength.
He smiled back at her as he came down from the carriage, the orc heir and his captain right behind them together with Harkon.
He stared at the sinking sun and held back a sigh.
Ever since the trip started, Vacuse realized why Drenvar had personally sent the back carriage over. It was because it was an artifact.
And a mid-rank one at that.