|| Chapter 437 || Welcome to Falowright
As dawn broke through the night, the tranquility was disturbed within a small open courtyard. The doors creaked open, and a small group emerged from the entrance. Their footsteps landed on the grass quietly as they neared a particular device laid at the center of the area.
Holding a small oil lamp, A woman with stunning pale blue hair illuminated the way to an old teleportation platform. Lady Klaria softly uttered an incantation to activate the platform, causing a ripple in the mana surrounding them. The crystals on the platform glistened and thrummed with energy, ready to be used.
When he was finished, she turned and met Moulin's inexpressive silver eyes.
"I don't suppose they prepared a welcome party for the young master? Tsk, why must the weather be so bitterly chilly?" Tessley remarked with a disgruntled tone, crossing her arms as a frosty breath escaped her lips. The weariness in her expression was evident for all to see.