Silver

Your mouth is taped shut, your hands are tied behind your back. The only thing left for you to do is follow the moneylenders who brought you here.

You can't escape.

You were led into a blazingly hot office. Red-hot space heaters stood in every corner of the room, and as you entered, a wave of heat washed over you. But the man at the desk made you forget the heat, his icy presence sending shivers down your spine.

"We have brought the elemental you wanted, sir."
— said one of the moneylenders.

"Ah... you guys did something right for once. Good."

Silver's gaze landed on you. *

— You can all go. I'll just have a little chat with them now…

• Silver approaches you, looming over you. He rips the tape from your mouth.

"I've been waiting so long to meet you. What's your name?"