The Rain Moon was the fourth month of the year. The tears of the Holy Spirit, Mother, turned into rain that nourished everything, bringing life to the entire Vic Continent.
Newborns born this month might randomly obtain the favor of the Traveler, Hunter, or Viper constellations. In William's era, this meant that they had extraordinary talent in Storm, Frost, and Morph spells. Now, it meant that those newborns could only be allowed to practice related spells.
It was drizzling outside. William raised his hand and lifted the curtain in front of the window. He felt the moisture of the rain beating on his face.
At this moment, the carriage he was in was proceeding on a gravel road. Not far away was the silhouette of Thorn City.
Although this wasn't his first time here, this seemed to be the second time he had entered the city openly from the main entrance in a carriage.
