The text was contained within a cream colored scroll, wrapped and tied with a red string to prevent it from unrolling.  ━━━━━━━━━▲━━━━━━━━━ “You f***er” Abelas growled through his gritted teeth, his face contorting with a mixture of annoyance and sheer rage. Taking a few steps forward towards Xodorin glaring intently at his visage. “I want you  to tell me what you said to Miven, to my face, and not rely on her to pass messages like a damned coward.”   “That you’re being a