"The Dove, also known as the Columba constellation, is in the southern sky. The people who controlled this world had referred to someone else and came from an ark popular to all," the figure said. "It is a symbol of peace and purity. The dove represents hope. How are you, Red Rose?"
The voice who spoke about the symbolism of the dove drawn in the sky lingers inside my ears. My eyes wandered around, hoping to find the origin of the sound. As soon as I noticed the shape, I locked my orbs ahead of me.
"The Merchant?" I gasped, and turned around.
His narrowed lips and lizard-like face gave away the answer as I continued staring at the merchant. The cloak remained on his head, hiding his presence from me and the others. He had not grown in size or shed skin. With the scales that looked rough and solid, I knew the man was the dragonewt.
The mysterious merchant that kept me alive in this world is once again in front of me.
