"That year?" Bogner bared a dreary expression but spoke in an unusually calm demeanor. "There were five of us that year. We were very close; the Black King, Knife Pull, Enticer Fox, Flying Knit and I. Do you remember the card you fixed? Celia was Flying Knit, she was my wife. We were the Black Hibiscus Card Artisan Team, and had never failed to win a battle or to take down a city! Even the military lost to us."
Bogner had an elated expression at the mentioned of their glory, but his elation disappeared in a flash; he suddenly sounded low-spirited."But then we found a transit window in the jungle by accident. Everyone was very excited and unanimously agreed to explore it." Bogner looked more bitter than ever before.
