Gran and Hero, two archaeology students, become embroiled in an ancient Irish past where nothing is what it should be.
It's about time they let me out of their castle don't you think Arisa.
"I still think it's a bad idea, cover your face well woman, look down, your features are too strange, you look like a demon, so you'd better hide".
"I'm not a demon, you old stiff, besides, I'm here to see if I can find information on my own about Gran, since, apparently in all these months Argus hasn't found anything".
"You have a lousy vocabulary, unbecoming of a lady, Yume, and you shouldn't underestimate the Duke's help".
We were walking through a small village that belonged to the Dukado of Argus, I didn't even pay attention to the name of the village, I just kept looking at the people, in case a miracle happened and I met Gran.
I approached a small stall that sold fake jewellery, the merchant was talking to me, but I just ignored him, I just noticed a ring with a bonfire drawn on it, that reminded me of Hero's story, and that made me think much more about Gran.