Star River doesn't dream!
Falling Feather remembered this guy.
Back in Lost Valley, they had ridden a Cloud Dragonfly together; he was the pilot, and the other was a gunner.
Unfortunately, this fellow wasn't as lucky as he was, and got taken out on the spot. Although he himself was done for later on, he was fortunate enough to end up with Xiaoyu. Thinking back now, if he had been the gunner at that time, Xiaoyu would probably have been called "Little Star" or "Little River" instead.
Indeed, Xiaoyu was a nicer name.
Both of them were solo players who had added each other as friends, but they barely teamed up. He had never expected he would run into this guy hundreds of kilometers away from City of Dawn.
What a fateful encounter!
"Doing a quest, what else could I be doing?"
Looking at the confused Falling Feather, Star River chuckled, patted the LD-47 hanging on his chest, and continued.
