A 'Pot' From The Sky!

Anderson was walking slowly around Edatine Castle.

It wasn't his first time here. In his memories, Edatine Castle was always prosperous and cheerful. Back then, despite the fact that it was the middle of the cold harsh winter, the sea of people was endless and showed no signs of stopping.

Now, several decades had passed, Edatine Castle growing even more prosperous and crowded, but… there wasn't anyone that he knew anymore.

He looked at the street filled with hotels in the civilian district.

In his memories, one of his friends used to run a tavern here and many were happy to drop by.

His friend loved to laugh and was quite young back then but he was rather strong, he'd even run on the streets naked after a few drinks.

Then… he should have died in that battle.

That friend of his smiled even in his death because his friend used to say that 'rather than dying in tears, might as well go with a smile'.