Fyndar would never forget the afternoon in the early spring of Starfall Year 833.
It was an ordinary day. The sun shone and the weather was quite cold. Fyndar was patrolling around the palace until dusk. He received the news that there was a guest at the gate.
Naturally, the red-haired knight was ready as always to show the way.
Count Radcliffe paid a visit. He was looking for Master Nostradamus—I believe that Master Nostradamus is now sorting out ancient books in the library of Black Swan Palace.
Preoccupied with thoughts about some tasks, Fyndar walked towards the gate of the palace. For many years, his work had always been the same. The family had arranged for him to be stationed here simply because there was a higher chance that he would meet people of significance.
Joshua van Radcliffe. He had been hearing that name quite often recently. Fyndar could vaguely remember the rumors related to that name. He put on a serious face.
