In the dark and gloomy coffin, the old bishop, wrapped in bandages like a mummy, finally divulged his secret that he had hidden for half a century. After that, there was a long period of silence.
"But obviously, this matter is not over," said Agatha, breaking the calm.
The old bishop did not speak, so Agatha asked again, "In your view... do the strange occurrences that frequently appear within the City-State and the shadow of Dagger Island also fall into the Frost Queen's calculations?"
