The faint crackling sounds of the campfire could be heard within the camp, while the members of Dud Manor waited for their dinner to cook.
High above their heads, countless stars twinkled in the darkness, making Ethan sigh in wonder.
“No matter where we are, the stars remain the same,” Ethan muttered.
“Well, at least in some places, the stars are the same,” Henry commented as he stirred the embers, making sure that their food wouldn’t be burned with too much heat. “There are places in Eastshire where you won’t see the stars. Only dark clouds hang in the sky, and the atmosphere is always gloomy.
“Fortunately, since all of you are First Years, you will not be sent to the Desolate Lands to do your missions. Only Second Years and above are allowed to go there.”
Henry then shifted his gaze to Luna, who was looking back at him with a serious expression on her face.