"A clan born of winter storm and resides in the peak of a mountain tundra. If you seek the precious breath, then you must journey north for only there shall you find what you greatly need." Madame Jean stated in a voice that echoes.
Levin Cloud could feel it from Madame Jean. It is the presence of a divine being, but it was faint. Levin Cloud could now believe that the words that Madame Jean is speaking has some sort of backing.
"A clan blessed by the lands itself concealed by two great mountains located in the south of east. If you seek the precious land that they cultivate then make sure that you are strong enough to reach them." Madame Jean stated in a voice that echoes.
"That should be the Carabao Clan." Peridot muttered as she is taking note of the words coming out of Madame Jean's mouth.
