Using it in the pipes just now had yielded no result. He placed the card before his eyes again in the inn, but it still had no effect. He did not know whether there were no Spatial Anomalies here for him to see through, or whether that was an ability unique to Miss Andrea Na.
"Back then, Joey Barton could use Myriad Aspects of Impermanence to directly see a person's lifespan and death. I've had the Death Card for so long, yet I still can't do that. Could it be that I don't have their talent?"
The two of them walked down to the 1st Floor together.
Green Lake Inn officially closed at five. It was now late spring, when the days were long and the sky was still bright at five. They waited from five until half past six in the evening.
Amid the patter of rain, all the Gas Street Lamps along the streets had already lit up. Green Lake City seemed utterly deserted, without any trace of human activity.
Shade and Luvia sat with Miss Aurora on the 1st Floor of the inn. The Witch listened as Shade retold the story of the Edwards Family, then listened to his evaluation of its members.
Suddenly, they heard something tapping against the glass. Turning around, they saw a folded paper crane flying outside in the rainy night, repeatedly striking the window. The young woman by the window opened it and let the paper crane fly in. It flew straight to Miss Aurora. The Witch opened the letter, frowned slightly, and said to Shade:
"This is already the fourth letter. The Great Fog spreading from Green Lake Central Island has officially reached the shore. The Church has begun organizing evacuations from the villages along the shore. Grandma Cassandra has also