" 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

" Out of 1500 items in the showcases, you all barely managed to identify half of it. Quite fine all in a whole, not so bad, but not that good either... Yet, there are some notable feats that should be put under the spotlight. " 


Sir Frey flipped the papers, one after another, giving them another glance with more attentive look than he did before. At a certain page, he stopped and crack a little smile before continuing to the next one. Until he finally finished assessing his students work. 


" It seems that... some of you are quite well-versed on flowers and minerals. I'm impressed, truly. " 


The students are feeling a little bit relieved upon hearing their lecturer's remark. Even though they are aware that there would be something bothering as a follow up for their underperformance. 


" Well then, considering your future on my class, therefore I have no choice but to give you an assignment to work on. Mister Gilford, will you please? " 


Chapter 61 - Tough Project