High above the clouds, somewhere on the border between Nenvia and Alasia, two dragons are flying together in an uncertain direction. If someone looked from the solid ground, they would only see two dots in the sky, unable to even discern that they are dragons.
Contrary to expectations, the two are flying relatively slowly, more like they're on a leisurely stroll than a business trip. But that doesn't mean the atmosphere between the two dragons is calm and tranquil.
"Akachi..." said one of the dragons, with a clearly feminine voice but with a tone far from cheerful. There was no visible movement of her mouth, but her voice reached the other dragon loud and clear.
"Yes, dear..." replied the other dragon next to the first, with a strong and serene masculine voice.
"How much longer do we have to keep flying in circles, Akachi?"
"Just a bit longer..."
