The hill was reminiscent of the day Frieren and the former hero's party saw Era meteors. Time had changed, places had changed, but she had not. By the hill stood the oh so familiar figure of an old friend. Possibly one of the only old friends still alive. While Fern and Stark are busy exploring the ruins nearby, Frieren was insistent on her demand to her old friend.

"Join us. I know you're bored here and Stark could learn a lot from you." Her tone as aloof and blank as ever, a hint of familiarity. A bored expression plastered on her face, almost perpetual.