The rain started pouring at a faster rate than usual, At that time Nighel and Firuel were inside a stone-house, the house itself has belonged to the soldiers and mages, there are many rooms inside of this stone-house, the inside of it made up from the yellow-stone and pretty simple and nice to look at.
Before Nighel and Firuel started talking, the first thing done is paying the Nighel 35 Gold Coins, After Nighel took the payment from the Fierre Family that he will be sticking a little bit longer than usual in the Firemoon Guardian Hold
Nighel was sitting on a fluffy red chair, it was comfortable, in the front of him the Firuel was sitting on another chair, between them there was a small wooden table and two cups of tea, the steam from the tea was still coming out of it showing that it is still hot.
At that time Firuel asked her question.
"Lord Nighel, what you know about my grandpa,"
Nighel took a sip from his tea and then started talking.
"His real name should be Sworian, he is a grandmaster at using sword and a power-holder of wind-steps, using his ability he could move like the wind and using his mastery with the one handed-sword he could kill many mage or warrior, if I am not wrong he should be from Elfinom Federation, the federation of half-elves,"
At that time Firuel gulped and then started talking as she took a sip from her tea. It was clear that she was feeling sad, it is showing on her face.
"It is true, my grandfather was born in the Elfinom Federation, the Elfinom Capital City, his family was not rich or poor, they were at the middle,
After some time years when he was still a boy he started taking sword-classes from the some of the sword-master, sometimes they were beating him for fun but he was looking to take any piece of knowledge from them so he was enduring these things."
Nighel drank a little bit from his tea and nodded,
"I don't know about this origin story, Other things I know about him that when he was at the ages of 40 to 41, he had a problem with an organization, the organization I am talking about existed today."
As Nighel said his words the lightning illuminated the night, Firuel looked at the Nighel with cold and strong eyes, from the looks of it it was clear that she was feeling hatred deep inside of her bones, Nighel already guessed that the death of the Sworian has ties with this organization."
Firuel then asked.
"Please, tell me the name of the organization you are talking about."
Nighel had no relation to Firuel at all, so he is not going to warn her about the organization itself or stop her going and taking his revenge from the organization, or he was show up as a hero and try to help her then have her good lovely eyes on himself, these kind of moves were not his type of thing.
"It is Fire Demon, your grandfather died at the age of 60, which was about 20 to 25 years ago, I don't know the details but I have the evidence that they killed your grandfather."
As Firuel heard the name of the organization she started thinking,
After she got some power in this hold and got close to the "Fierre Family" she was trying to form powerful contacts,
She was using his pay for buying leads about his grandfather died, now the man in front of him says that Fire Demon which is an organization that specializes in fire-magic and fire-power holders, killed his grandfather.
Even if this man told her that they had a problem she could not see a reason for the Fire Demon to attack her grandfather and kill him.
At that time Nighel noticed this and smiled, took a sip from his drink, and started talking.
"I suppose that you don't know why Fire Demon Organization took the name of the Fire Demon, do you think that it was just because they are using fire-element as their primary power source and teaching material ?"