Angor's group arrived at a church not far from the city's south gate.
"Do you know how to get out?" Nausica asked while smoking a silver pipe. Her voice sounded rather tired and unfocused after what she had been through.
"To be frank, no. We need this guy to bring us luck again." Angor shrugged and glanced at the spotted puppy. "By the way, did you get a new pipe? Never saw this one before."
Nausica exhaled some pale-white smoke, which smelled rather pleasant, and pointed to the church. "Found it from there. My old one is lost somewhere. Whoever left this got Silvery Rose inside… It's usually too costly for me. You know, at least ten crystals for a roll. Glad I enjoyed it for free."
"You're smoking a stranger's pipe? You should at least clean it first."
"I did. Create Water, you taught me this one, remember? Trust me, I never slack off on my training."
