While the Apprentice cleaned up the place and the Master was busy giving an explanation to the guards and his fellow arch-mages, the Dark Elf was likewise doing cleaning, though of a different kind.

As his fingers brushed past one of the many objects dispersed by the Apprentice's spell earlier, his gaze fell upon a diagram.

It was the sketches they first made when they were designing their greatest creation yet - the child. Yes, it was a child now.

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He almost couldn't contain the snicker that threatened to come out.

Well, child, this is quite the situation we find ourselves in. It's all so very funny.

But don't worry, oh my dear, dear child. I will soon come and find you.

And when I do, we will have some, ah, family time. We will have so much fun, and discover so many things together.

So, please don't get smashed or dismantled until I get there.

There is so much for us to do.

I can't wait.