On a forest path near the eastern steam railway of Ogrande City.
A cloud of gray mist abruptly appeared.
HSSSS...
A faint, rustling, tearing sound echoed.
When the gray mist dissipated, two figures had already appeared on the deserted, secluded path.
Having landed, Marquis Albert surveyed his surroundings for a moment.
He then let out a slow breath, and the wary, guarded expression on his face, framed by graying temples, finally began to fade.
Immediately after, his gaze fell upon Zorn, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"I never thought there would be such a peculiar exit inside the Ancient Ruins."
"I was expecting a big fight, or maybe a chase. It seems we've been saved a lot of trouble."
"Most Ancient Ruins like this have similar exits. If you search carefully, you can usually find some trace of them," Zorn said in a low voice.
