"Tsk! You remain the same brooding soul I met the last time, my dear Xavier," Lucian couldn't help but chuckle, observing that his old friend hadn't undergone much change despite their prolonged separation. "And why have you chosen to hide yourself in this location?"
"Have you forgotten who we are? We are Immortals. And we are Immortals that are confined to this meek mortal realm. How can I be content in one place?" Xavier said.
"Ah, my apologies. What I mean is, given how many good locations you possess, why this pitiable town? Could it be that you've begun to recall—" Lucian's words tapered off abruptly.
"Carry on with your thoughts, Lucian. But…" Xavier demanded with a resolute tone. "I have come to the conclusion that you are holding something from me. What are you withholding from me, my dear Lucian?"
