Winter Festival holiday, Old World, Brittania, Count Glamorgan's domain, Lake Fairy Tower.
Laine, dressed in casual attire, stood before a wooden table, looking at the map on it. Beside him sat Surya, clad in a fashionable ruby mink collared coat and a black dress, with her arm linked around his. The lady knight crossed her pair of long, black-stockinged legs, accompanying him as they peruse the map: "The rebellion in the Gray Mountains should be easily resolved."
"Resolving the issue in the Gray Mountain Range is certain. The question is, what do we do next?" Laine frowned, lifting his head: "Your Highness Mogiana, are you feeling better? Can you sense where the Potion Chalice is?"
