The next day…
Drahon woke up with:
[SYSTEM ALERT]
Status: URGENT
He quickly got up from bed. He had just been woken by a loud peep from his system. It was early in the morning, so he had managed to get a good sleep.
[Incoming Threat Detected]
[Hostile magical faction approaching from the Eastern border]
*Estimated Time of Arrival:* 1 hour
*Identified Force:* Wandering Mage Conclave
*Composition:*
* Fire Mages (Tier II)
* Illusionists (Tier I)
* One Warlock-Class Commander (Tier III - Unknown Artifact Detected)
\[Recommended Action:] Immediate reconnaissance and force mobilization.
Failure to respond may result in regional damage and population loss.
[Track Threat] – [View Map] – [Dismiss]\
"Dismiss," Drahon said as he got up from bed and went towards the door. He even forgot to wear one of his royal clothings, as he was still in his normal clothing.
He didn't even bother about how he looked; he could summon armor whenever he wanted.
