C186 The Death of the Vermilion Bird!

"Merak!" The woman before him was none other than Merak, clad in a light blue cotton outfit adorned with a circle of pure white down at the cuffs and pant legs, exuding an air of innocence.

She wore the same light blue cloak, its thick white feathers prompting Zopyrus to sigh wistfully. Why couldn't the Godsbane Cloak have such a stylish design?

"Why have you come?" Zopyrus asked