Amidst the unforgiving storms and typhoons sat Elkich in his study, he was frantically writing things in his journal, ignoring the rumbling thunder and rain outside.

"It is almost complete..."

He said to himself as he wrote down what he had found, it was for many more hours to come that he didn't stop writing.

He finally heard you and froze, he dropped his quill and quickly drew his sword, pointing it at you.

"Who are you?! How did you get here?!"