The clear morning sky gave way for the sun to direct the two saunterers to the small village at the foot of the mountain. Since they had to circle the entire mountain, June had enough time to sit down and let the dream sink into his mind.
Denali must have spoken to Belledel as well, as soon as the angel came to check the interesting development in the tomb. After all, it didn't seem that someone had ever declined the riches offered by the hungry demon aside from the boy who even asked Lucirien to break the storm. Moreover, even if Denali seemed to come from a village of non-believers, he chose to be a monk to save his sister.
"Lucirien, did you know what happened to his sister? Denali's sister?" June turned to face the grand demon who walked into existence and sat down on one of the chairs.
