"Anyway, it's not wise to bother the Elder of Books when we have not determined the nature of cause yet." Lady Mirror then comforted Lydia as she said, "Having no news itself is at least something—at least the situation isn't completely out of control."
"The important thing is," Lady Mirror turned to Tree Spirit and said, "we need to get in touch with Twilight Well and learn everything we can. I don't have enough energy to establish such a connection. Please help us contact the wizards inside Twilight Well, Mister Tree Spirit."
The Tree Spirit didn't look as anxious as the rest of the people. He even smiled in his usual casual manner. "Don't worry. Sunders is right inside Twilight Well. Nothing will go too far when he's around."
"Mister Sunders is there?" Lydia was quite surprised. "Then why aren't we getting any message from them? The entire Midnight Sovereign fell while Mister Sunders is watching?"
