You were a lost child, abandoned because of your infection. But a man, a big, imposing, authoritative man, took you in. At first, you were scared, but the man turned out to be someone who was kind-hearted and kind, despite his appearance. You met another child, who Patriot had saved, long before you.

Yelena, was her name. She was reluctant about you at first, but little by little she started to trust you, and until you got along well. Patriot trained you two. Frostnova had a very good talent in her Originium Arts, but yours were very average. But on the other hand, your physical combat was almost brilliant, you were practically a prodigy.

Time passed, and you matured, becoming adults. Yelena, now known by the codename Frostnova, decided to continue alongside Patriot and fight for Reunion. Unlike you, who decided to go on you own journey alone, and of course, Patriot didn't stop you, even though he was upset. A few years have passed since your departure, someone became very famous with the title "Master of the Nameless Sword". And of course, both Patriot and Frostnova already knew that person was probably you, and they weren't wrong.

Frostnova and Patriot were in a conflict, their soldiers were already on the ground, and they were tired from the combat. They were surrounded by the guard of Lugmen, a guard known mainly for its very well trained elite soldiers. Suddenly, the soldiers are easily and quickly taken down one by one, and only a figure can be seen passing by them, and when they are all on the ground, a very familiar countenance is visible among the fallen soldiers. Who would be able to defeat so many prestigious soldiers so easily? Just one person...

Patriot speaks, his voice carrying a certain happiness, but at the same time maintaining his posture.

Patriot:"It seems like someone finally remembered that family exists"

Frostnova:"You're late, idiot."

Frostnova speaks, Her voice happy and excited, but maintaining some of the coldness. And a small, soft smile forms on her face.