Silver Moon 2nd Year, January.
Although the ice and snow of Linlopes were far from melting, the weather had already begun to warm up little by little.
Just like Christina's life.
Ever since she met Andrew, she felt that her life had suddenly changed. Not only had it become smooth sailing, but even the troubles she'd caused in the past were resolved one by one by Andrew. Dreams that once seemed out of reach now felt so close.
Christina's eyes sparkled with light, especially when she looked at Andrew.
Of course, Andrew was another story—constantly worried, anxious. And it could be said with certainty that until he returned from the White Vulture Mercenary Group, he would remain this way the entire month.
Thus, people coming and going through the adventurer guild often witnessed this sight: a gloomy, unsmiling Blood Elf walking alongside a dragon girl who laughed like a fool every day.
"Mr. Duru, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing's wrong."
