"How long has it been since you felt alive?" I asked. I was back in my room, standing outside on the balcony and gazing over the city I called home. Frank stood beside me, repaired and whole.
"It feels as if I've been alive ever since. From the day you created me, father."
It had been quite some time since I last graced my bedroom. The room and balcony had grown lonely over the last two months of my absence.
When I set out on my journey to find if the world deserves to be saved, I instead came across people who were worth saving it for. Speaking of, Zeal was still in Paladimantum, obviously very angry and disappointed at me for not yet returning to her.
I would apologize soon, but for now I needed to focus on a few more things.
It had been a week since the battle with the rogue abomination. Yaluk reported that the corpse of Sola's elder sister was successfully returned and that Sola herself broke down in tears when he delivered it straight to her.
