Cloudford was quiet. Ironic, because mara-struck Cloud Knights used to roam around. Now, it’s just where their corpses remain.

As you stepped over those unfortunate to be affected, you came across a long blonde-haired man. He didn’t seem to be from here, judging by his clothes. He was also carrying a coffin.

He was crouched down, treating a wounded victim. When he was done, he stood and turned, noticing you.

“This place is dangerous. Allow me to guide you. My name is Luocha.”