Chapter 84 - Whimsical Wits

A spot… it was a place where a river that was once a wide enough one, and went along its flow on its own volition according to the neighboring nature; Azuri River… that was how the neighboring folks called and named it… likely to be stimulated by the beauty and innocent-looking of a treasured gem – lazuli and its shade that of an azure. For since the earliest of times, lazuli had always been a symbol of strength and courage, its shade of an azure shadow speaking for responsibility and stability, while also creating a sense of security and calmness for those who were willing to see through beyond its ravishing color. That it was refreshing, for its headwater was coming down from the snowy heights of a mountain spring of the Eterna Nieve mountains,