lourix confusion:The dream that felt so real

"I can't see from here, but it's the person who placed listening ears near me. I know they've been watching me, waiting for their moment."

Lifting his sword with a trembling hand, he pointed toward the distant hill. "It came all the way from there."

Both Eyrin and Lourix followed Nameless's gaze. Far off on the hill stood two figures—Arnin and Tidalia—watching silently.

Nameless straightened slightly, his voice rising as he shouted across the battlefield, "I hope you enjoyed the scene!"

On the hill, Arnin grinned, his expression one of calculated amusement. Beside him, Tidalia stood composed, though a faint smirk tugged at her lips.

Their attention was suddenly drawn to a faint glow emerging from the ashes. Both Nameless and Prince Eyrin turned their heads sharply toward the light. A red shimmer began to coalesce, growing brighter and taking form. It was unmistakable—a core, pulsating with a deep, crimson hue.