---Patrick Patterson--
The wind was blowing cold, there's no raining of snow. Yet everything around is frozen. Here in the South, we are quite suffering from cold and hunger. I had managed to have a taste of the blood of a rabbit and its flesh. We don't have a choice and it is our only survival. We still have a long voyage around back to the main kingdoms.
Yesterday, Calixe had found a raven and send it to the Guardian for him to know where the Dragons are located, the other dragons, and the possibility of where Fera is. I heard Soul's agony before with Clarence where I suspected as her guardian. The lost souls are in Abyss's torment and if not here the inside world, they are probably in the outside world.
