Dawn City, within the City Lord's Castle.
A figure in a red robe quietly appeared.
The visitor was Red Sleeve. At this moment, she was wearing a metal mask that covered her entire right half-face and part of the left jaw, because the skin underneath the mask was all hideous, terrifying scars.
The only visible left half-face and eyes were filled with numbness and hollowness, as if she was merely an empty shell without emotion.
"Failed the tower challenge?" A childish voice arose from the front.
Red Sleeve looked up to see a toddler, less than half a meter tall and still in diapers, standing on the steps ahead, with hands behind his back, his little face showing a maturity clearly not matching his age.
"Someone got there first…" Red Sleeve said expressionlessly.
"Hmph, I knew it…"
The child bore an I-told-you-so expression and then sneered coldly, "But, the result is the same. Now, those old fools will have to start activating their faith early…"
