A Hero Has Arrived!
Espoire Frieden, the Ancient City of the High-Elves…
"Dear, Hereswith, she…" a beautiful Elf lady who seemed to be in her early thirties covered her trembling lips with her right hand as tears streamed down her face.
"I heard her as well, Judith," a handsome Elf, who was around the same age as the Elf lady, replied with a smile. "Without a doubt, that is our Hereswith."
"All these years… I thought she was dead," the woman said through sobs. "I miss her terribly."
"As do I, my love," the handsome Elf replied. "But I don't dare to hope. I witnessed how our daughter was killed. Her body was burned into ashes using the Moon Crystal. This is why, all these years, I treated her as though she was really dead. Even hearing her voice like this doesn't mean that she is really alive. Perhaps, it is only a fragment of the will she left behind that spoke those words."