Standing before the northern gate of Lysimork, I think to myself, 'What has just happened?' The official announcement of our cooperation with the Dark Elf was just done a few minutes ago and I still can't think of a reason why Haletha needed to show me off like that.
"Well, as long as everyone is under control, it is fine I guess." I shrug it off in the end. Turning to Teanosvera, who is perching on my shoulder, I ask, "Are you okay being exposed to light like this?"
"It is fine, Master. I just like darkness—I can still live without it," he answers. "Besides, the darkness in your heart is already more than enough. Bright it is you may see this world, for me, who is connected your heart, all I can see is darkness."
"I hope we will have more chances to meet each other in the future, Layland, or should I say, Ghost of Lysimork?"
