“I will never give up.”

The man, who was said to represent his master camly broke the frozen air, and scanned Eirene meticulously. He didn’t miss Irene’s hand gestures, soothing the trembling child whether the stranger’s eyes met hers.

The man looked at Irene and Eirene alternately with his eyes that have incomprehensible meaning, and then pulled something out of his arms. It was a circular plate the size of a palm.