Carrying the book, she walked towards the river.
Lights are turned on brightly.
The roads were decorated with paintings and sculptures.
From a distance, a Bard can be heard singing.
Fantastic night in Rhodium. Each individual artists were flaunting their own unique talents.
The heart of the Rhodium river is extremely clean.
Many people especially lovers, were walking around at night.
‘Elderly.’
Elderly people were unexpectedly easy to find, as there were many elderly people by the river having a conversation.
‘Balon said he was someone who likes to be alone.’
Yurin found a lone elderly person. But still, there were many elderly people.
There’s only one elderly who owns the book!
If she had given it to the wrong person, she would fail the quest.
Looking carefully Yurin noticed one person. It was a man that watched the flow of the river endlessly.Boundless solitude and sadness was reflected on the old man’s grieving face.
‘That person appears to be the right one.’
Yurin walked up to the elderly person and said.
"Hello, do you by any chance know Balon?"
The man replied without looking at her.
“Balon? I don’t know such a person.”