Sometime ago... In the fallen Sphinx's Region.
Dominic, Feng Ling, and the rest of the staff were chilling in the camp near the pyramid... they had received news about the Hound targeting the site ten minutes ago or more. Yet, instead of going to meet him, they remained near the site. With Dominic nearby, there wasn't much the Hound could do besides getting his ass beaten.
Though the news of his release did sour the mood since it meant the death of Seraphis.
"Were you close to him?" Dominic asked Feng Ling while barbecuing a fish stick on a bonfire.
"Not really... but I did respect him." Feng Ling sighed, "He was responsible for the mentorship of many decent Daywalkers in our region besides the latest generation. With him gone, the standard might fall to shit again."
"I know what you mean." Dominic smiled wryly, "It's easy to become a Daywalker... one only needs to have a decent light affinity to attract a nightcrawler. But becoming a useful Daywalker is a different story."
