Later that evening;
The silvery glow of the moon filtered through the arched windows of the marble observatory tower on the western wing of the arena compound.
A teenager with messy white hair and scarlet eyes stood at the edge of the circular chamber, gazing out over the valley where the fog crept low across the forested hills. The air here was quieter, but also colder.
Behind him, Shakuni, one of the vassal lord of the Kuru King and the maternal uncle of Prince Duryodhan, was seen pouring wine into two small steel cups without asking.
The teenager said, "I said only to come and visit me if you find the whereabouts of Znuvo, the Time Beast. So, tell me you find it."
"No, but just this morning, we found a human who can manipulate time." He said, letting out a snicker, his voice echoing faintly against the domed ceiling, "Lucky, aren't we?"
The boy snapped his head toward him, his eyes widening in surprise. "A time manipulator? Who is she?"
