"Correct. And thousands of years later, Zarus was captured by a band of henchmen in the Ural Mountains. They stuck Zarus in binds and sawed off his horn. Zarus died and a darkness grew within the horn. Those four men died before leaving the barn housing the dead Zarus. Zarus' spirit floated to the heavens, but his horn remained behind."
Simone raised her hand again. "Legend has it that Zarus came back looking for the horn, but it was gone. Some say it was taken by a young boy who eventually connected with its dark powers."
"Very good, Simone. You're correct."
Simone smirked and looked our way.
Oliver raised his hand. "How'd the horn end up at the guild? Who found it?"
The instructor returned the replica back to her bag and leaned against the desk. She looked at me and then at Braeden.
