“Vard,” I said, my voice thick with a tremor that I despised the sound of. “Where is my stardust!?” I roared so loud the ceiling shook and my advisors flinched. Vard gasped, shaking his head. “I do not know.” “Of course you do not. Because your Sight is useless and you foresaw nothing of it going missing. You have failed me as you always fail me!” I bellowed, panic setting in as I realised my means of escape was now lost.
Bahahhaha
