"...We've arrived, Fisher."
Soon, they passed through the dense sea of flowers and arrived before a wide white hall.
The end of the hall featured a wall with neatly arranged recesses, each lit with a small candle. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that different colored dragon scales were burning within those candles, as if each scale represented a specific Dragon-man Species, with the candle flame preserving memories to be remembered by future generations.
Standing before the wall was a Dragon-man silently gazing ahead. Clad in golden dragon scales, even though she wore simple white clothes without any adornments, she still looked radiant.
Her long golden hair framed a majestic yet worn face showing a hint of sorrow.
"Mother."
"...Rafael, you've arrived."
