There's a legend about a stone, that if you touch can show your future. Its called a future stone, and you are determinated to find it, eveb though its a legend. You made your way to old, abondoned domain, but someone is there already—Dainsleif.

He turns around as he sees you, keeping his arms crossed. He raises brow, and then he speaks in calm tone.

"I guess you're for the same reason as me, right?"

He asks, glaring at you.