Snippet #1737175

Vrael

Out of the corner of his eye, he watched the boy. And then he said, "It appears that I have not yet introduced myself, I'm Valshe, a nobleman in charge of maintaining the stability of nature. And you are...?" He nodded as he recieved his response. Sighing, he said, "I have failed my job rather terribly, I have yet to find the source of the problem. The stream up ahead is the only clean water source in this area, untouched even by the ash. Do you think it would be safe to think that someone has been casting some sort of ward on the river to prevent it from being corrupted?"

Up ahead was a makeshift bridge across the narrow stream, "This is the stream I was talking about." The water was crystal-clear, though life within it was restricted to only small fish and even smaller aquatic plants. "Even your thoughts could help me end the cause of this corruption."