Xilan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and after a long moment, he regained his composure and asked intensely,
"Where are those priests who killed him? Where are they?!"
Before the Stone Slave could reply, Daniel spoke up,
"Teacher, what are you intending to do?
I know what you want to do… but now, now is not the time!"
Daniel's words fell like a bucket of cold water onto the elf's head, pulling him out of his anger into sober clarity.
The New Rule Garden had just begun to prepare for a turnaround and needed to avoid any conflicts at all costs.
After all… the new King Anuket still held great prejudice against the Church.
"Fine...fine..."
Xilan calmed down, murmuring tremulously, then turning to Daniel,
"Take this brother and see to his accommodations… I will see to writing that letter as soon as possible."
Daniel nodded, comforting Xilan by saying,
