Alustriel and Silver Moon City's Marks

Lynn only stood there in a daze for a second before hurriedly shutting the door and jumping into the carriage.

He hung his long cloak on the walnut branch-shaped coat rack by the entrance, then slowly walked into the roughly fifty-square-meter living room decorated in a distinctly Elven style and sat down on the long white sofa.

He glanced at the large living room and small dining room separated on either side by curved, hollow bookshelves alternating silver-green and silver-black.

The dining room contained only a small square table and neat sofa chairs. Beneath the pale green curtains were transparent white crystal windows.

The living room was rather large. Other than the two windows and two small doors at the very back, every available space was filled with cabinets.

"What would you like to drink?" Hill, seated opposite him and fiddling with a faintly glowing crystal ball, looked up and greeted him. "The two cabinets behind you hold food. They can preserve freshness and keep things warm, so pick whatever you want to eat.

Then come see whether the route I set works. I followed the latest map, but I have no idea whether anything has changed this year."

Lynn sighed, got up decisively, and sat down beside Hill. They should hurry up and find a route out of here first!

He really was worried that someone he could not refuse might suddenly come looking to talk to him. If that happened, should he leave on his own, or leave on his own?

Looking at the three-dimensional map manifested within the crystal ball, Lynn once again marveled at the power of Mages. No wonder Hill could appear directly in Quelva Town. He had such a precise Alchemical Map.

Lynn carefully examined the route Hill had planned and pointed out several