Conflict

"Where is Sehanine?" Anse asked.

"Somewhere within the Silver Moon Federation, roughly," Sacos said, giving him only a vague location.

Anse shook his head slightly. That was too imprecise to be of much use.

He told Sacos to keep a close watch on the gods' movements and report anything important to him at once.

He connected to the Spirit Network again and switched to the Krynn region.

After some time, footage of Anse taming Sere..., the Blue Dragon, spread rapidly across the Spirit Network and caused an uproar.

The already unpopular High Arcane Society found itself under attack from all sides.

Most Spirit Network members kept their identities private, so they spoke without restraint. "The High Arcane Society worked with an Otherworld Dragon to monopolize magic. Isn't that betraying humanity...?"

"That was a Black Robe Mage, not a White Robe Mage..."

"Obviously a Red Robe Mage in disguise. What the hell does the color of a robe prove? It only fools idiots..."

"The High Arcane Society started the Dwarfgate War. Hundreds of thousands of Dwarves died..."

"Have you all forgotten Raistlin Majere's betrayal?"

"Those bastards in the High Arcane Society killed my teacher..."

"I'd rather know who managed to tame an Otherworld Dragon."

"Do you even have to ask? A Metallic Dragon, obviously. You can see a dragon's tail in the video."

In fairness, the White Robe Mages of the High Arcane Society were decent enough. Black Robe Mages committed eighty percent of its atrocities, followed by Red Robe Mages. But the High Arcane Society was one organization. It could hardly take all the benefits and refuse any blame.

Wasn't a council of mages supposed to keep mages in line?

Plenty of mages caught in the backlash must have felt wronged. Forget revealing their identities—even one good word for the