Getting lost might explain ending up somewhere along Dawnfall Territory's coastline, but there was no way anyone could accidentally wander all the way to the border of Nightfall Domain.
"What an arrogant man," Airkly cursed inwardly. But remembering the terrifying mobility of the enemy Divine Chosen, she quickly called out,
"We mean no offense. We only came to rescue our sailors."
"Wait… Miss Airkly, I can sense the lingering aura of the Silver Key on him."
"Huh? Lady Contily, are you serious?"
All of Airkly's caution vanished at once. She immediately turned back toward Phield.
"Phield… um, Sword Saint Phield. You possess the Silver Key, don't you?"
"What is that?"
Alice looked completely bewildered.
"Hmm… it does sound a little familiar."
Phield's thoughts raced as his memory slowly resurfaced.
