Cold rushing air greeted them at a lightning speed.
Lianlian was stunned, her eyes sparkling as she quickly grabbed the strands of her hair and held them closely. Such things… they could really be done with a mage like Loid. Such a warm and extraordinary magic… It was all coming from him.
More golden and brilliant beads of light surrounded Loid's staff as the small view of two people from a distance turned bigger and bigger in sight. In a blink of an eye, what had been a minute frame became a form ― of beings familiar and unfamiliar to both newly arrived people.
Loid quickly landed on the ground in a huff, his cloak moving as he called. "Sol!"
Sol, who was then about to sprint towards the serpent with his last pouch on hand, turned to the origin of the voice. Stunned, he stuttered, "S-Sir Loid??!" Was he dreaming? Did the serpent bite him after all? How could the outer wall forest guardian be here?
