World 4.50: Be my light
The chilly air of the night welcomed Riri as soon as he opened the door. There, he saw a familiar figure sitting on a chair, silent and still. The nervousness crawled to his system as soon as he gazed at it. "P-Prince Elric!" Riri dashed, with the dagger in his hand.
As soon as he approached the Prince, he saw this rope tied behind him while sitting on a chair. Even if he's already expecting him, Elric still got surprised by Rabbien's appearance. He had wounded knees and was barefoot. Bloods were dripping from his hands where he's holding a dagger. He recognized that small knife; it was from him. He told Kenley to give it to the Rabbien.
After cutting the rope, a flashing light blinded them two, only they realized that the tower lit up. Clapping and chattering noise invaded their ears and when they looked down, they saw unfamiliar faces, nobles and commoners.
"Look!" It's an Artemian!"
"So the curse is really true!"