The fireplace was holding a small pot, simmering something, and the fire's light reflected off the walls, casting a warm hue.
The cottage was plainly furnished, yet Lis felt a sense of warmth and coziness, as if it was a sanctuary away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, where time slowed down, leaving only the breaths of nature and inner tranquility.
"Welcome, Lis."
"Or should I address you as the World Tree Favored?"
An aged voice echoed from within the room, gentle and imbued with a sense of timeless elegance.
Only then did Lis notice, seated in a reclining chair by the window, was an elder, smiling at him.
"It is an honor to meet you, under the crown of Felik."
Lis respectfully bowed together with Taya.
This man had stood at the Legendary Peak for hundreds of years; if he hadn't spoken, Lis would not have noticed his presence.
He was far stronger than the Legendary Mage [Storm Fury] whom Lis had encountered earlier.
