"Hey! Did you see the divine blessing last night?"
"Oh? That golden swirling light?"
"It's the mercy of the Goddess!"
Along the port of Wolfsheim, the people were in an uproar about a miracle. The night before, the entire city became enveloped in a golden light.
The light was warm, and people claimed their old injuries and wounds rapidly healed while standing inside the light.
Many people claimed to have seen a white tree so tall it descended from the heavens.
"They saw a white tree?"
Meanwhile, in the fortress atop the black clifftops, Lorem sat with Helliana, drinking tea and reading about the current tactics for the war.
"Lorem, do you think our beloved did something?"
"There's no doubt, that fool... you've seen the silver tree etched into his flesh."
The pair looked at each other with sharp eyes before sighing.
