Virellith.
Such was the name of the nearest main city within the Remnant South. Located by the shore, the city wasn't hard to spot from a distance. Mainly due to the massive spire that pierced the sky.
"That's the Ashen Steeple."
Anne spoke the words softly, her eyes fixed on the distant structure.
"It's one of Virellith's most iconic landmarks — part of the Cathedral of Light. It serves as the heart of every temple and church dedicated to the Goddess of Light."
Raising her head up, she focused on the top of the steeple.
"…Some even claim the Goddess of Light dwells there. But no one truly knows. It's been a very long time since her last appearance. There are even rumors that say that she's died, but no one truly knows."
Lazarus's eyes narrowed as he heard Anne's words.
They were all still preoccupied with the actions of the Primordial One, but for now, their attention could only turn to the city on the horizon.
