Chapter 1983 Illusory Formation

Arvel's voice was steady and low. "The three of us will give our all if you need our help." Wynter, catching his resolve, drew Arvel and the other two aside. "Things in Havenia have been tense lately. I need you to keep watch at the port. Someone's planning to smuggle Cascadian relics overseas. "They're likely to move in three days, and I'll be there with my people to catch them in the act. Until then, I'll have to rely on you." "Consider it done," Arvel said with a firm wave of his hand. "But how did you find out about this? We've been here the whole time and haven't heard a word." "I can't tell you," Wynter replied with a faint arch of her brow. "The Celestial secrets are not to be spoken. I'm trusting the relics' safety to you three." Bruce gave a slight nod. "Your task is ours as well. We won't press for an answer since you can't tell us more. We'll head for the port now." Unbeknownst to them, a black-robed figure lingered in the distance, muttering under his breath, "My lor