Magelia. Ellarium. The regional branch of the Adventurer's Guild.
A short girl with sea-green hair, leaving the adventurer's guild building, stopped and looked up at the majestic Tree towering over the city.
The Tree of Magic.
Her gaze lingered for only a moment, and she quickly lost interest.
She lowered her gaze, took out the letter, and once again reread its contents.
The letter contained a recipe and also indicated a specific location — the city of Ellarium.
She had no doubts left.
The one who sent her this letter was herself... or rather, her avatar. The only one who knew this recipe was her, Esmari Waterial, and her own avatar.
"So you're alive," Esmari said with a smile, and mischievous sparkles danced in her eyes.
"How did you manage to stay alive, and even separate yourself from me?" she wondered.
Was she angry at her avatar? Of course not.
