Temple of the Goddess of Light.
Within the private chambers of the temple, several figures sat, all staring towards the white garbed figure.
His presence eclipsed that of all those present as the Luminarch looked around.
"Has anything been found yet?"
The meeting was being held to address the ongoing Red Tide and the possibility of it being a man-made disaster.
"No, nothing yet."
A short man with neatly combed black hair and a long nose answered as he held onto several papers. He was the Temple's Member Secretary.
He was essentially in charge of handling all of the reports and news received by the emissaries.
"While there have been some unusual movements from the Land of the Great God of Creation, Veltrus, we've observed nothing out of the ordinary from the other Lands. In truth, I don't believe any of them intend to interfere, they're simply too far.
"I see."
