"Holy Temple Knight?"
Carl gazed at the other man, his expression showing little change. He already had a suspicion in mind.
Ever since those four barbarians arrived at the tower, he had landed nearby with Yana.
He had witnessed the entire skirmish. Now, he nodded.
"Thank you for traveling such a long distance to come here."
"It's only right," Boken said, his face solemn. "Guardians are the Divine's messengers. You point us in the direction we should go. No matter the distance, we would come."
"Is that so?" Carl responded noncommittally. "I thought you were here to take me back to the Holy Hall."
"The Divine's messenger can only truly receive blessings after undergoing baptism in the Holy Hall," Boken stated. "You should return to the Holy Hall."
Baptism? Blessing? Carl's heart skipped a beat.
