“You think I’m growing old already?” the nineteen-year-old healer asked his partner, with no hint of sarcasm, as he panted for breath. Thankfully, they had reached the top of the mountain and the headquarters was now in full vicinity. “At least we made it…” he added, as the view took away what little breath he had. The buildings on the valley looked like toys from where they stood and a faint silhouette of a large building adorned at the horizon, which couldn’t be anything but the Mercurius.
As he stood there admiring the view, Haru heard rushed footsteps behind him. He turned to see who it was and found a rather pale looking Rune Knight messenger. “Please! You must come immediately,” he said urgently without any further explanation. As usual, Haru didn’t ask why or what, but nodded and followed the man, eager to help.