Chapter 2: The Elf and the Furry Stowaway
He was the only exception in many years.
Illiya stared at the teleportation array before him for a while and took a deep breath.
The decision had already been made, and there was no turning back.
All he could do was brace himself, step onto the array, and close his eyes, leaving his fate to chance.
Since it was a random teleportation, where he ended up would be entirely dependent on luck.
He could only hope that the Goddess of Fortune would favor him this time.
Goddess of Fortune, please bless me.
Illiya Faelorien, who had never worshiped any deity before, silently prayed in his heart.
For the first time, he understood why humans placed so much faith in the Goddess of Fortune—it was simply because luck was truly important.
The teleportation spell worked swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, Illiya had already arrived in a new location.