"I will make you believe I am real one day, Lucas."
In a clearing far away from the town, many people were gathered. There was a diverse variety of people.
A goblin, 5 old humans, a girl, and a man in a pristine white robe.
Lucas looked at the girl with a small smile.
"I believe you completely, if you were not real, I couldn't have come this far,"
"So this 'quest' of yours, is it completed now?" One of the elders asked while caressing his pure white beard.
"Yes, everything is completed…" Lucas didn't know what to say anymore, 15 years with people was compared to how much time he had lived with his parents.
One of the elders shook his head and stepped forward, he kept a hand on Lucas's shoulder.
"The day you came to me the first time, I knew there was something about you." The old man said.
