'Well, now I'm beginning to understand what's going on here. I knew Sven used to be one of the Arkans, just like Marlis and Osvald. Technically they're still one of the Arkans, it's their race after all, but they don't follow their ideology. However, I still don't understand what Olax and Arox are planning, it seems their true purpose was different from what I know.' Wain pondered, watching Sven closely.
Osvald turned around, looked at the dome above the temple, which was already almost completely cracked and sighed.
"So, what do we do now? Save the Azure Tail or something?" Osvald turned around, "Sven, you know I'm not one to come up with plans, however, I can accomplish any plan even the most complicated one. The main thing is to need brute physical force and preferably as much as possible!"
