Shadow Lights

Aireon walked slowly out into the Forbidden Forest. He had to make sure that he wasn't being followed. If this order was to begin and grow to a sufficient size, then he needed the upmost secrecy. When he got to a clearing with a ring of trees around it, he stopped.

"Where other men see light and shadow as two distinct things, remember..." he spoke. He wore white robes. A white hood covered his head. He wore silver armor, and he had his diamond blade strapped to his side.

"...there is always an area that is Gray," came the reply of figures dressed in similar attire. They all unsheathed there swords, including Aireon.

"I want you to find the ruins of our origins, I shall join you in the summer," Aireon ordered.

"Yes, Mentor," they replied for it was Aireon's title. With that, the figures made a downward slice. That opened gateways that shone light. The figures stepped through, leaving only Aireon. He walked away, the armor vanished to his home in the ruins.

The Shadow Lights were being turned back on. Perhaps, they would shine more brightly than before.