"So you started a war?" Land-breaker asked.
Vidalia did not answer. Her eyes met with the Supreme Blade's, and for a second, both stared at each other before continuing their walk.
A single dungeon was not worth this much trouble—it was, however, a very valuable resource for a country, and one of this level could potentially change the power balance between nations.
They had reached an empty spot near the forest. The clouds had dispersed, and the leaves of the green trees above them were still dripping with water. Vidalia stopped here and turned around.
Damian drew a few runic circles and activated all of them; in seconds, a beautifully designed wooden platform rose out of the ground—table, chairs, slanted roof, and support logs all formed from a single piece. It was all connected, technically just one big, oddly shaped tree.
