In the soft rays of the afternoon, along with the passage of time, Lanci and Sikder, who was carrying a cat, followed an ancient stone path to the mansion of Chinston City's lord.
As they approached the building, what came into view was a house surrounded by a red brick wall, where intricate geometric patterns were intertwined with lush climbing plants. These seemed to bear the traces of time. Right before their eyes, large oak double doors loomed, engraved with the crest of the Quinston family—a soaring green bird.
Viscount Levin Chinston, who had already arrived home, opened the front door, inviting the two guests in.
Next to the study on the second floor of the lord's mansion, there was a workshop that could be used to make magic tools.
Quickly, Viscount Levin Chinston led the pair to the workshop's door.
"After the prison finishes its work, Shaar will bring the criminal's documents over," said Viscount Chinston.
