Daytime... at the base of the mountain.
Inside the wooden hut, the old woman with white hair, stared at the supposed-to-be dead candle, rooting for the weak flickering light to survive its tribulations and come back to life stronger than ever before.
Among the candles, her favorite candle suffered the most and she saw another candle beside it whose light was also weakening...
Could it be that another one would bite the dust, soon?
Ah... this is worrying... she wishes there is something she can do before the tribulations strike the candles again.
But she is not allowed to intervene, not yet, or rather, she's not strong enough yet...
But she's working on it... gathering more energy... gathering all the powers she could get to make herself more stronger and powerful.
One day, she will break free from her cocoon...
In the unforeseen future, she will be as free as a bird!
She's looking forward to that day to come.
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Luke call for Adela to come to his study room.
