W2 (24)

{To every man there is a God, to every demon—a machine, to every elf—treasures but to the gnomes there is none. Mention our links.}

'What the—what kind of fucking question is this? Is this even a riddle?!' Dina exclaimed internally.

Four races, four marks and they were to find a link? How?

Genad was silent, he seemed deep in thought as if trying to find a clue in the strange riddle, after all in every riddle the answer was always staring at one so blatantly and what one needed was just to find it.... that was when it clicked!

Four races, four marks, and a link but why four? Where was the fifth? Where were the angels? A link... how were the angels linked to all this? It was simple!

Over the years the angels could be stated to be the dominating race, in fact, they might as well be called the main rulers of Styr kingdom during these years. They tied the humans down with an illusion of worship to them as 'the servants of the ancient god', the elves they had blinded with treasures, effortl