"Two hours ago," Dylan began, resting both hands on the edge of the table, "the Thalendor Council sent an official announcement to all Player guilds in the city and the smaller cities around it. All of them. Not just the big ones, not just the ones with contracts with them. All of them."
"An announcement about what?" Lisa asked.
"About this."
He pushed two scrolls aside and set a third in front of them, written in elegant, curved letters, with the city's blue and silver seal pressed into the bottom.
Lohan leaned in to read, with Abyssal Clarity splitting the translation of the text into two parallel layers, and noticed, in the first line, that the style was formal, almost solemn, like a military summons.
