Unnamed Memory – Chapter 11.3, Breathing Into Shape
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “Aiti.”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul “Aiti.”
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The horse did run, but not that fast.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The first time they had met had surely been anticlimactic.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul In the end, Loren decided to accept Karl’s proposal.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul It was a sunny afternoon with some thin clouds in the sky. In a corner of the training ground, Tinassha was having a mock fight with Suzt.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul Before long, just as Loren had sensed and Ange had confirmed with her <Distant View>, a group of riders arrived in the village. But by then, Loren’s group had already cleared their camp and left the plaza.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul They landed and stood in the middle of darkness.
Translator: Lizz Proofreader: Xemul The boundary between peaceful and not-so-peaceful days was a subjective thing.