Lusia and Veronica stood beside a small lake; this artificial lake circled almost the entire inner city of Berlia, its beautiful water almost shimmering under the moonlight as the bottom seemed filled with beautiful crystals.
"Fufu~ did you know Veronica, these little gemstones are the inheritance of the Siren race?"
"Really? Why don't people steal them?" Veronica replied to Lusia with a curious look.
"Ah, that's because if someone touches them and doesn't belong to the Siren tribe, they will crumble into dust. When the city began using them, countless people tried to steal the magic of the Siren but ended up locked away and charged a huge fine."
"Why can't the siren just make more?"
Zell sat a few steps away, listening to their little tale, wondering if Scarlet would have helped make this, she seemed to be someone of great importance to the Siren race, but he wasn't sure.
