In the camp beneath the night sky, the flames of the central campfire burned on the logs, emitting crackling sounds, and on the table beside the fire.
Alka and the others sat around it.
Though everyone was gathered around it, their expressions could be divided into two groups.
One group was naturally Alka and the others.
Alka frowned as he stared at Jason, then turned to look at Lucilia, who was gazing skyward on his shoulder.
Chadite and others nearby remained silent, smiling as if preparing to watch a drama unfold.
Alka then spread the map out on the table, looking at yet another dim golden spot, circled and glowing with golden light.
Looking at the Difficulty on the golden light.
[Child]
"Hmm..."
Child? Alka never thought that Jason and the others would fail to find where the Treasure was.
Yet the fact was, Jason really hadn't found it.
Indeed puzzling, he said, as he took Lucilia off his shoulder and placed her in his palm.
