|Chapter II, Avataria #1|
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Though Amargaard was gone, his soul still resided in the hat, watching the new city that he was destinied to watch for... Maybe eternity? Edward gathered the people in front of the town hall and with the rest of the council in his back, he said loudly:
- "People of Reyvmadir and Aediwena... Today is the day that we will unite and with the help of this new fortress finally soon conquer the Demon lands that originally belonged to us! We do not need to live every day in fear for the Demons... And... But... Ehhm... Yeah, that was all!"
He would have told the people about the sad sacrifice that had been made by Amargaard, but decided not to... He knew it would be better to hide the truth. He took the hat in his hands and carried it down into the basement of the town hall. A dark unvisited place, perfectly made for secrets! He put the hat down in a chest, no-one should ever knew of the power this hat carried...