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[Aina whispered, "Sister Wei'er, I also think it's better for us to leave Winter City for now."]
[Even young Aina knew they seemed to have been unwittingly caught up in a whirl, and Wei'er couldn't possibly be unaware of it.]
["After tomorrow," Wei'er said after a long silence, seemingly having made a decision, "after the locust plague tomorrow, we'll leave Grey Stone Street and go somewhere else."]
[Traveler, you asked, "Don't you want that heirloom from your mother that's in Rat King Noss's possession?"]
[Wei'er paused, then shook her head, "Let's not take it for now. Although I really don't want to suspect Uncle Noss, my intuition tells me that he might have some direct connection with my mother's disappearance."]
["Speaking of which, why am I being targeted by the people from the Church of Truth?" the cat-eared girl murmured to herself, unable to figure it out.]
[Traveler, you asked, "Is it possible that your mother left something behind in your house?"]
