A Messenger's Letter

Wind brushed over us as Levi and I strolled quietly. I could feel his gaze on my face, he must have been thinking about what happened earlier. I assume we were both thinking about the same thing.

I had always seen him as a very important person, someone whose disappearance or injury would put me in despair. I think I've begun to see him differently. I wondered if that was alright.

When did I changed so much? It's a strange feeling. It almost feel unacceptable, but I wouldn't pin myself to the mud. Those days are over.

We walked silently through the narrow passage. The walls, unlike what we had previously seen on our way inside, were built with white ceramic bricks. It shone unlike any that we had found inside this cave so far, I could feel mana all over us.

Levi held my hand as he led me inside a dome-like area. There is an altar in the middle, and bright floating orbs illuminated the place.