"You are the Saint, and you saved us before, so I assume you stand on our side… but there are too many questions that demand answers. First of all—why now? Why intervene at this time, of all times? And where have you been all these years?"
Frey's voice carried caution. Even though she had saved him, he never once lowered his guard before the Saint. Too much mystery surrounded her.
If she had been nearby all this time, then why had she remained hidden? Why not appear when the world was falling into chaos?
Snow wanted to speak but held his tongue, for he too wanted to hear her answer.
Thankfully, Liora did not shy away.
"Your questions are fair, Frey Starlight. And I will answer them all. There is no need for such hostility."
She gestured toward the World Tree, speaking calmly.
