Chapter 83: Cannon's Thunderous Wrath

The news of the chaotic battle in Stone Village traveled like wildfire, carried on the wings of fear and gossip. It didn't take long for a distorted version of the events to reach the ears of Rowan Cannon. Seated in a plush leather armchair in his lavish study, a crystal glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand, Rowan listened to the report from his informant. The man, a nondescript individual who blended into any crowd, spoke with a tremor in his voice. "Lord Cannon... it was a monster....