" 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

“ You said you wanted to learn how to play a flute, right? So, here we are! This is a good place to buy any music instruments, (although it’s not really popular somehow). ” Cecilia cheerfully whispered. 


“ Heh. That’s great to hear. Because that also means, we can haggle the price down to the ground. ” 


Cecilia chuckled as she opens the shop’s door. In the inside, they can see a lot of well-made handcrafted music instruments. From cello to harp, almost every instrument is there, elegantly sitting on well-polished, shining wooden racks. 


“ This one looks good. ” Zio took a flute out of the rack and started to blow it. He wanted to know whether the one in his hand is a solid one or not, but alas, he didn’t even know the difference between a good flute and a bad one. 


“ Hm. It’s hard for me to tell... Lia, what do you think about this one? ” Zio handed the flute he had used to Cecilia. 


Chapter 78 - Cheery Cherry 2