Cold, icy wind blew around the peaks of a pair of twin mountains in the zone that held A rank individuals. At the top of these twin peaks, two lean shadows could be seen standing quietly.
Wooooo!
The wind intensified, carrying flakes of snow along with it from the peaks.
"Silver Tooth, you responded to my call." One figure, that of a lean, dark haired man wearing large white robes with a pointy hat on his head, spoke.
"Oh, call me Richard. I've told you that many time, Bard of the East." The other figure, a silver haired man said with a wry laugh. The silver haired figure was Richard, who Leon had met briefly in Fort Bender.