Leriat knew his grandmother to be honest and genuine, and he found solace in the few who believed in her, including himself.
Overwhelmed by emotions, he could no longer hold back his tears, and his sobs consumed him.
Adelle reached out, offering comfort and understanding. "It's alright, Leriat. I'm sorry for your losses. You don't have to face this alone. We're here for you, right Ervy?"
'Hmm, when did she become that nice ...?'
"Something has to be done, and I'll need your help, Leriat. Of course, we'll be helping you, too."
"Th-thank you ... very m-much ... Adelle, Ervian. I'll do my best to help you."
Leriat, with a newfound determination shining in his eyes, expressed his willingness to answer any questions that Adelle and Ervian had.
He removed the cloth blanket that covered his dark hair, allowing it to rest comfortably around his neck, a symbol of his readiness to embark on this journey of discovery.
