"What… what…. What?!" Eden looked at the burning village, he tried to process the happening, but it all seemed useless.
Before their eyes, the screams of the dead and the mumbling for help, lifted up to the skies, like prayers which spelled doom.
"George!" Vin was quick to recognize the one and only man, who led the village warriors to fight.
"Vincent!" He called back.
Rushing to meet him, the man paused upon seeing Snow. With respect, he bowed, "Mage!"
"You two know each other?" A surprised Vin asked.
"It's a long story which cannot be cut short" George replied, "And also, every soul knows the Archmage, Snow, so, there is no wandering there. And also, I never knew you would come."
"We actually did," Vin said, taking a look around, "Demons, uh?"
