Shadow Slave

Master Roan grew silent for a few moments, then smiled after noticing Sunny's troubled expression:

"The heavenly chains near the Sanctuary are all fine, though. So you have nothing to worry about."

'That's not what I am worried about…'

Sunny had already received a piece of valuable information that could help him find the mysterious treasure. But he wanted to know more…

Before he could ask another question, however, a sudden shadow shrouded the pavilion, the stone chateau, and the expanse of weathered stone surrounding it — as though a cloud moved across the sun, hiding it.

The sleeping griffin stirred and raised its head, its vertical pupils narrowing.

Just a moment later, the shadow disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared. Simultaneously, a strange sound reached Sunny's ears — it was as though a thousand wings rustled as they cut the air.

Then, a woman was suddenly standing at the edge of the stone ring, her silhouette outlined against the rising sun by a bright halo.

It seemed as though she had always been there, but Sunny could swear that there was no one near them just a second ago.

'Oh…'

The woman was tall and slender, her posture straight like an arrow. She was wearing a light steel armor, its pauldrons and greaves decorated with white feathers. Her long blond hair was fluttering in the wind like a cascade of pale gold.

When she turned around, Sunny saw two piercing amber eyes staring at him, and shivered. Her face was cold and stunningly beautiful, more akin to that of a goddess than of a human being.

…The woman's pupils were narrow and vertical, exactly like those of the mighty griffin.

The ruler of the Sanctuary had returned home.

'Crap!'

With a shudder, Sunny forced himself to look away and hurriedly bowed.

This was his second time meeting Tyris of the White Feather clan, also known by her True Name, Sky Tide… one of the few Saints of the human race, the demigod in charge of the Chained Island.

Just by virtue of existing, the Saint exerted a strange influence on everything that surrounded her. It was not oppressive, like the dreadful aura of Gunlaug's golden armor, just… different. As if the world itself was reacting to her. The blades of grass seemed to bent slightly toward her, the winds sang subtly lower as she approached, and even sunlight appeared to become a bit brighter in her presence.

and rose from his

"Good morning, sunshine!"

Sunny flinched.

'Uh… what?'

took him a couple of seconds to realize that the fearless griffin rider

'Sunshine… sunshine?!'

he addressed

his wife, after all. I

sense. But still, the idea of addressing a Transcendent as

cautiously looked up and saw a wide smile on Roan's face. Saint Tyris herself, however, was as cold

"Good morning, Ro."

was cold and heavy, like the

Saint Tyris looked

ruined if they saw the elegant curve of

wow... wait, what am

patted Sunny on

Sunless visited to tell me about a demon he encountered on the Iron Hand Island. It was a Chain Worm…

for a few moments,

need. The only failing chain on the Isles is far away from the Sanctuary, connecting Shipwreck Island to the Twisted Rock. This is where the Chain Worm came from. I just

turned away, then sighed

Twisted Rock falls, its demise will echo through the entire region. Many islands will

probably

his throat,

meet you again,

Tide nodded indifferently, then

for informing us

from his seat

out of the pavilion, however, the cold voice of the Saint stopped

"Wait."

around and forced out

How can

at him for a few moments, then said

Forgotten Shore,

Sunny nodded.