About a hundred kilometers west of Virella Town, there was a famous high cliff.
The cliff was called the Cliff of Hope. Legend said that anyone who stood at its edge and made a wish would have their wish granted.
At that moment, two people were walking toward the cliff.
"So, is this the place you were talking about?" Rafine asked curiously.
She stared at the cliff with a mix of wariness and fear. Rafine did have a fear of heights, and just imagining herself falling from there was enough to make her stomach churn.
"Are you disappointed?" Nolan asked, glancing at her with a playful look.
Rafine shook her head. "No. It's just that I'm a little afraid of heights."
A blush spread across her face.
Nolan chuckled and took her hand.
"Don't worry. I'm here. There's no way you'll get hurt, fall, or die. Just relax."
Those reassuring words made Rafine feel relieved. The two of them walked closer and closer until they finally reached the edge of the cliff.
