Arcaeus stood up and threw the chair against a wall, shattering it.  He then ran a hand through his hair. "Ok so Balthazar is dead. Nothing I can do. But the Portal. Does anyone know where the Portal is?" he asked<br/><br/>Ralof shook his head and answered, "Not for sure. The Brotherhood thinks that it might be in the Kalii Desert but we believe that it is in the Seluuk Mountains. Somewhere near the World's End Peak. But there is no evidence that it even exist. Both groups have been searching for about 50 years. Ever since you started the rumor."<br/><br/>"I only spread the rumor. I didn't start it. If there really is a Portal to Hell, I need to know where it is." Arcaeus retorted. "Well I got what I needed. I'll be returning to my house tomorrow to think about this." Arcaeus stood up, gave Ralof 100 silver, and left without another word. He walked back to the Huntsman's Lodge and Drink, lost in thought. He walked in the door, took no notice of the drunk singers, and walked up to the room. He rested his head against the door. It was already night. He had lost track of time in that warehouse. Worn out, he knocked on the door. "It's me." he said. "May I come in?"