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“What about the settlement?” Florio got up at once. “It’s in danger,” replied the messenger. Jake was only able to collect bits and pieces from what the messenger said. He still felt rather clueless about what was going on. “Just explain yourself. What kind of danger are you talking about and where is this human settlement?” he barged in. As the messenger turned his eyes towards Jake his voice choked in fear. “It’s a...necromancer. Florio, have you... joined hands with the warlocks?” “He is not a warlock. You have nothing to fear. Jake is a herald of Goddess Zevelon. We are mostly on the same side save a difference in opinions,” said Florio with an air of calmness. “Now, please tell us what the hell is going on?” Jake was getting desperate to get to the root of things. He was annoyed