The genius of the Nebalon Kingdom had just begun to lighten the sky when the grinding noise of the elevator next to the SS Unicorn at Nebalon Port resonated once more. Heidlin, who worked aboard the ship, had been waiting at the elevator's entrance for a while and greeted the arrivals with the same gentle smile she had worn the first time she met Mr. Fisher.
"Click, clack, click!"
"Welcome back, Miss, and everyone else... huh?"
As the elevator doors opened, the cold of the Northern Realm hit Heidlin without any barrier, lifting a few strands of her black temples' hair and even her emerald hair crown reflected the cold white light from outside. The atmosphere inside the elevator seemed somewhat heavy in Heidlin's eyes.
The newly arrived Mr. Fisher and Sister Ilois stood together, with Fisher resting with his eyes closed, and Ilois with her hands together in prayer, only consciously trying to greet Heidlin when she saw her but stopped due to the silence in the elevator.
