Just as quickly as it has appeared, the fog dispersed, leaving a clearer image of a boy, lugging a much-too-large sword, for just a moment before he too, disappeared.
Eldyn peered into the realm of shadows for a moment but was disintrested in what he saw, so he resheathed his sword.
"Something happened here. Something catastrophic."
For a moment, Eldyn's cloak seemed to fade into the shadow then phased back to normal.
Eldyn immedietly drew his sword, black as night, and pointed it towards the irregular patch of darkness.
"Show yourself," he commanded.
Eldyn rubs his hand on the hilt of the black sword that was strapped to his waist.
"Yes."
Eldyn looks around, trying to acertain more about where he was.
"I felt a pull as I was travelling through the realm of shadows. That can only mean two things. An extreme display of magical power has just happened. Or is about to."