Agatha from the Frost City-State had arrived—accompanied by the familiar Grey Wind, the woman who now also served as the Archbishop of the City-State appeared before Duncan and Alice, and bowed her head to Duncan, "Good evening, I am pleased to see that you have personally come to handle this matter."
Duncan looked up in the direction of the sea, "Strictly speaking, it is still twilight."
"Twilight will last a long time, yet people still need to live according to a 'normal' daily rhythm," Agatha said, then nodded gently to Alice beside her, "Long time no see, Miss Alice."
"Uh... oh! Long time no see!" Alice reacted after a moment before responding, scratching her head embarrassingly, "There's also an Agatha on the ship, I didn't realize it for a second."
At these words, a slight smile appeared on Agatha's lips; even though her eyes were covered with a black cloth, it seemed as if a warm gaze still fell upon Alice: "On the ship... how has she been recently?"
