56. Descendant

Marcus, his heart racing with anticipation, reaches out toward the Medallion of Zirun. Its pulsing energy seems to call to him, as if it recognizes the ancient blood that runs in his veins.

As his fingers touch the surface of the medallion, a wave of power courses through his body. Ancient images and memories of past clans echo in his mind, connecting him to the history and essence of the medallion.

A voice deep as earth, hot as fire, glistening as water and whispering as air echoes, coming from everywhere at once:

"I sense your presence, Dread Wolf. Descendant of Eluar, do you accept the responsibility of being the guardian of the Medallion of Zirun?"

Marcus raises his gaze to the stone ceiling and, with conviction, answers:

"Yes, I accept. I accept the mission to protect and honor the power of the Medallion of Zirun."

Shandra, Sam and Julian are unable to even say a word. What they are witnessing is too surprising, especially for the human,

Tarek nods, with a proud look on his face.