"Damn it! How many months has it been since we arrived, and where is that Alfred?"
Rosalina's voice echoed across the hilltop as she crossed her arms and glared at the night sky.
She and Julius sat upon the highest peak overlooking Timber Wood Village. From their position, the entire settlement appeared like a cluster of tiny lanterns scattered across the darkness.
A gentle night breeze swept over the hill, carrying the scent of grass and distant tilted soil.
Above them hung the crimson crescent moon, bathing the world in a faint red glow that painted the landscape in shades of scarlet and black.
It would have been a peaceful sight if not for the two unconscious figures lying several meters away.
Kavin and Jasmine remained sprawled on the ground.
Julius glanced at Rosalina.
