Caerleon City.
The day had just started to become brighter, and the warm rays of the sun illuminated the trees, the leaves, and their skin. The air was still cold, and hints of the morning dew dripped down from the leaves onto the grass. It was quite a beautiful morning, perfect for a jog. In fact, jogging used to be Tristan's habit, influenced by his 4 years of 'extra study'.
In the last two months, he had to run around places to survive and take care of things, but now that he has time to settle down in this town, he thought it was a good opportunity to restart his habit.
"It's a fresh morning, don't you agree?" Tristan said.
"Yes… yes… I agree… But, please tell me what kind of exercise is this… and why must I come along with you?!" A disgruntled voice answered.
"Well, this exercise will be good for you… It's a good opportunity for you to lose some of that extra weight!" Tristan answered and laughed.