" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

" Zio, I.... Everything that you've done for me, I couldn't take it for granted. Is there anything that you want from me? " 


" Yes. You have to follow every word I say. " 


Cecilia nodded as she vows to herself to comply to any of Zio's request. She lives as he will, and gladly die when he says the word. 


" There are three things that I want you to do starting tomorrow. First, you have to change your appearance. Dye your hair and pay attention to your attire. Second, move away from your current place. Go to that inn on Arlys, I'm sure they will allow you to stay. And third... ” 


" ...Actually, just forget about the third. " 


" Eeeh? Come on! Don't leave me hanging on your door! " 


" Well then, uh... Do you think you can teach me how to play a flute? " 


Chapter 54 - The First Magic Course