Northern Wilderness, Tower of the Great Sage.
Sir David from Campbell Duchy removed his cloak, chilled by the cold air, handed it to his attendant beside him, and then followed the footsteps of the Magic Apprentice to take the elevator to the top of the Tower of the Great Sage.
It was midsummer, and Campbell Castle was sweltering to the point of making people sweat, but none of this concerned the barren lands of the Extreme North.
Usually, by June, the snow here had just begun to thaw, and soon after a few days of enjoying the gentle spring light, the harsh winter would return.
"Honorable envoy, we've arrived, the Sage Candidate is waiting for you in the office. Moreover, he has a meeting afterwards, so please be concise——"
"Then don't waste my time."
Leaving the babbling Magic Apprentice behind, Sir David adjusted the emblem representing Campbell Duchy on his collar and walked proudly into the office that was spacious to the point of feeling a bit empty.
