Act 4.3

“I understand” says Jelenneth as she gestures to Galindran, “when loneliness fell, just after everything was created, at the same moment that order was present and after the unspeakable chaos of the collision of matter and energy, they were created , by mistake or by destiny, some circles that connect the primal beings that we know as gods with the mortals or residues of that creation, they ruled over us and began to guide in many good or bad ways, but always present ”, says the lady of the city while looking up at the sky that begins to show the first stars.

Galindran arrives with some scrolls and places them on a large marble table, while the elf approaches and directs the court towards her.

"The circle is in the middle of the forest" says Jelenneth while pointing to a place on a map, "... but with our explorers they will arrive soon, there they will meet an ancient creature: it was already in this place before we arrived. he calls the guardian and few have heard his voice, if his intentions are to their liking he will help them. "

A horn sounds and some giant crows of a bluish tone come to the balcony, each one with a rider and an empty chair. Galindran tells them that they can get on if they like and thus arrive faster, all of them go up except Belksasar who take flight without problems.

Upon arrival, they see a giant stone arch over a lake, the reflection in its waters is as clear as a mirror, the scene seems to come out of dreamlike stories and not the chaos of reality: on the shore they see a creature covered by a tunic It is a very old humanoid beast. It approaches the group and asks to Belksasar "You know that in the end YOU will become that which you swore to destroy and you must die for it, right?" Belksasar looks with contempt, but not towards the guardian, it is as if he hates his fate even more than the gods.

The guardian speaks louder, looking to everyone "The cataclysm is approaching and if we can prevent it, I will not be the one to get in the way, but they already know and are on their way, we must perform a ritual, it may take weeks so maybe this is the one last ground on your feet, pay your respects and take up arms.

The guardian walks towards the center of the lake as rocks emerge to make a path for him to the arch.

What will the court do to help?