constant errands and almost continuous traveling on a long journey through teiwat finally became unbearable for lumine. the endless wearing of the mask of a helper girl for others who need her help, the desire to find the seven archons and, finally, to meet again with her dear one.

lumine did not look like herself; dark circles under her eyes, pale skin, lethargy in her movements and shakiness. barely leaning her shoulder against the trunk of a tree, she looked up at the night sky with a dim gaze, only murmuring softly one thing – his name...

"xiao... please come to the call.."

unfortunately, her gentle and purposeful intonation sounded almost pleading.