11 SPRINGMONTH 1501 AFTERFIRE, 13 YEAR OF JULIAN REIGN
FIFTH MONTH OF THE MIDGARD CALENDAR
The door creaks as a person pushed forward the heavy door. That person stepped inside the area, swishing his sleeve as he flung away the leaves stuck on his clothes.
It has been three days since that night he met that old man. He is now once again in that Pagoda.
Since it has been days he visited this pagoda he learns to appreciate the structure. A standalone four floor building that conveyed a proud loneliness, and a building that seems to frustrate him. He is so close to that fragment, but also so far.
In the evening, there will be a few flying birds that comes out from this structure.
Charles did not know how but that Old Monk will always be there no matter the time he tries to come to this
