Fair Fate

"Angor?" Flora frowned as she didn't expect to hear this name. "How come?"

"Why not?" Spivet continued, "I've done my research. I know Angor nearly created a Mystery item before. Even if he's not a wizard yet, he fully knows how to make great treasures. Such a treasure is bound to cause omens and stuff."

By "great treasure", Spivet meant to say high-level alchemy items valuable to all wizards.

Leona covered her mouth and giggled. "Are you saying this is an alchemy omen?"

Spivet nodded but didn't understand why Leona looked so cheerful.

Leona flipped her fringe away from her eyes. "You made all that speech, so I thought you're more cultured than you look. But it turns out, you know nothing."

"What do you mean?" It was Flora. She also thought about whether this was Angor's doing since Angor once covered the sky under dark clouds as well.

Leona grinned. "Do you think I, as an alchemist, can't tell if something is an alchemy omen?"