Aria Glacies convened a meeting for all the remaining living knights after they took care of the corpses of both human and chimera alike.
It was a somber reminder of just how fragile and fickle the lives we live really are. One moment one lives, and as easy as it comes, it gets taken away.
The ashes of the battle and the desecration of the land filled the air with despair and grief.
"That leader of theirs. That lion, he spoke as though he knew me. His words were nothing special nor memorable, but they made me remember the times from back when I was a trainee. There is no mistaking it." She thought long and hard but the memory seemed to drift away every single time she had a grasp on it.
