Quattuor Dies Ante Portam Magicam

“Mr. Valor, I need you to know that I had never done this before. I mean, whenever I had helped someone, I had accompanied them. So, you suggesting to be into this alone….., I am not so sure about this.” Evanora narrated her worries and doubts that she had been harboring since the moment Valor asked her to teleport him into the future, so that he could get to know what had happened with his little rat back then.

He knew that he couldn’t change anything, since it had already been done. They were in the past now. But still, he had the rights to know the truth. ONLY COULD SET HIM FREE. He knew this too well. And wanted to get into it. Since it was his own fight and his own personal problems he didn’t want to drag Evanora into this. It was already more than enough that she had been helping him. What more he could desire after watching his little rat’s happy face.