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The room was dark except from the dimly lit candle in the middle of the room. Four occupants sat around a stone table on old chairs, the furniture in the mostly bare room. The smell of must and damp erupted wafted around the room. Three of the room's occupants were dressed in black robes and their hair was like that of a monk, except the fourth occupant he was wearing a robe but a hood covered his face.

'Have you found them?' Demanded the fourth occupant.
'Um sir they are spread over different locations, so we couldn't keep control of four people of at the same time.' Replied one of the men called Sinan.

There was silence for a few seconds, then a deafening crash was heard, the hooded man had banged his fist of the stone table and it didn't even seem to hurt him.

'I set you a task and you didn't fulfil it, if you mess up one more task you will face the consequences.
The other three men nodded ashen faced, they knew what powerful magic their master had and they had seen it when their other follower was burnt to ash.

'Ok, if you have done your research, have you found the most vulnerable elemental?' asked the hooded occupant who was known as the evil one.
'We have found out, and it is Astarel the strongest element.' Replied Sinan.
'Well that's interesting, and if you have done your research well we will get rid of the meddling elementals and the world will have no protection!'
yelled the evil one.
'No protection!' echoed the followers.
'Brotherhood will prevail!' shouted the occupants of the room.