"The sun sinks behind the walls, casting colors, while the moon ascends with flying light... The day of departure is not far off!"
The evening glow fell on the stone walls of the grand hall, reflecting divine spirits in myriad colors. A gentle breeze swept over the Chief Divine's emblem, shimmering with dazzling golden light. In the grand hall of Water Valley City, the Sovereign and his minister stood and knelt, respectively, exchanging a long gaze, with everything understood in silence.
After a while, Xiulote pursed his lips, suppressing the surging emotions. His eyes were firm, his face showing a deep smile.
"Bertade, what you are about to undertake will surely change the entire world, to be sung by future generations forever!... Of course, beasts move constantly and unpredictably, the hunter must dig traps and wait for the right moment. To accomplish this great task, one must adapt to circumstances and seize the right opportunities, and cannot act hastily!"
