Brielda Opera House, second floor.
In the corridor stand eleven statues of neutral aligned deities, occasionally separated by wooden platforms holding long white vases, the blooming flowers emitting a faint fragrance, adding a serene scent to the hallway.
"I visited the station today, felt like my life experience got even richer."
At this moment, Tolyado and his friends were walking in the hallway, chatting and walking, their faces bright with relaxed smiles.
He talked endlessly about the creation background of the opera and the material collection process in the Northern Continent.
"I wonder how those students I sent to Protoss Royal Magic Academy's juvenile prison program are doing now, they are actually great material too."
Lanci often nodded in agreement, discussing his years of experience enjoying operas.
