Vin and his friends embarked on a journey south, driven by the urgent need to rescue Lai's father from the clutches of the formidable Magma King. Their first stop was an inn nestled on the outskirts of the kingdom ruled by this notorious overlord. The air was thick with the scent of sulfur, a lingering reminder of the volcanic forces that powered the land, and the walls of the inn offered little comfort against the reverberating heat that emanated from the kingdom itself.
Inside the modest accommodations, they gathered in a small, dimly lit room. The atmosphere was charged with both anticipation and apprehension. Dael, ever the spirited one, sprawled across the wooden floor in a haphazard manner, his brow furrowed in confusion and impatience. “What are we doing here? Didn’t we need to res
