"You sure came quickly," Kaslan sighed in Hero Tavern's scullery and sized up the man and woman in front of him, "So you are the most outstanding Seeds from the tower from the recent batches, and you came here to help?"
Kohen Karabeyan had already taken off his police uniform and donned a Northland robe made from thick skins which would keep him warm, but those golden strands of hair on his head were still as bright as ever.
Miranda Arunde had her snow boots on and wore a dark half-plate. Her shoulder-length black hair was tied in a ponytail behind her head. The mark of the flying falcon on her black glove had already disappeared without a trace, and no one could tell that she was the young lady of the Arunde Family.
