Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20181210004938/@comment-35691777-20181228051347

Somewhere in the school courtyards, The Minister was sitting under a beautiful tree. He was gazing upon his floating flare, contemplating what to do next. He had helped to fix the gate since he was a large fellow. But now there is something else to ponder. So many questions. They said the Grimm that Ms. Mulberry knows, the Grimm of many shapes. He also remembered that they releasd the ebast after they were finished with it. And the white bird in his visions. He knew what was the Cyan wolf, the black wolf, the golden statue, and the black miasma. But the white bird, that was still a mystery to him. And what of MGNT? Thye were dead, but what Jak said on the hologram still made him confused. So many unfinished maters, so many questions, and something telling him that ELOR had still more to throw at them. But there was a much larger question troubling him the most. He got what he needed to find here, but now he needed to ask himself, would it be wise to drag these heroes into this mess? They don't deserve this fate, but now that ELOR has considered them enemies, these poor heroes will have no choice but to always remain on guard, ELOR would make all those that are friends become their enemies, lead their foes to them, force them to fight for days to come. They may be Huntsmen to fight against the Grimm, but this is so many times worse. And what was worse, they did not know what were they fighting for, and they had to know the truth, he just didn't want to drag them into this terrible war, yet they had no choice. The Minister sighed, if they were going to know, they will know. But not yet. The Minister then waved his hand and had his floating flare symbol return behind him as he stood. He needed to have his comrades gather together. They needed to know more of MGNT, and the first thing to do for those unfortunate ones was to find their bodies....and give them a proper burial. The Minister headed inside the Academy.