C225 The First Time He Was so Carefree (this Is the End of This Chapter)

Several months later, Lagrand was embraced by the depths of winter. Snowflakes cascaded from the heavens, blanketing the entire realm in white.

Within his dwelling, Igrel curled up, lying in repose on the ground. His eyelids fluttered, betraying a hint of drowsiness.

"Why have you come here? Why not return to your own abodes?" Igrel inquired, his voice weary