As the ripples of Corvin's newly achieved rank spread across Verthalis like a shockwave through still waters, more eyes began to turn toward Raven's Nest. It wasn't long before Corvin received word of two very particular envoys approaching from distant lands. One from the elemental archipelago of Aetheris, the ancient homeland of the enigmatic Aetherborne, and the other from the continent of Savaryn, representing the proud Dragonkin of the South.
The news arrived to Corvin not through letters or formal declarations, but via the sharp eyes of his ravens. The moment the dark birds brought him mirrored glimpses of the approaching envoys, he smiled lightly to himself.
"How civil of them to come for a chat rather than a chase," he murmured, amused. "Let's hope I can manage not to nibble on the guests."
