"So fast..."
Lorenzo strolled through the streets of Old Dunling. He had only been away for a few days, yet the city's appearance had changed drastically. Various lanterns and candlelights lit up the streets, decorations stretched up to the streetlights, and cheerful songs and children's laughter echoed everywhere. For a moment, this cold city surprisingly held a rare warmth.
"What are you waiting for, Lorenzo?"
Red Falcon walked past Lorenzo, asking the lingering Lorenzo.
"Nothing... just feeling a bit sentimental, I've been in Old Dunling for seven years now." Lorenzo said slowly, "What about the others?"
Only Red Falcon was left beside him, the others seemed to have disappeared as soon as they got off the train.
"They all went home. Bluebird's family are all devout followers, although I've never met any real Evangelical Church priests, their family places great importance on Divine Birthday, so he had to go home early."
