Sevenz was reminiscing the first time he had met this beast which happened well over a year ago.
It happened when his good friend, Prince Draco, had gone missing on his way back to the Capital from the Rochester fief.
The chaotic weather conditions in that fief only made their efforts to find him grow desperate, fearing for his health.
As the days prolonged, their hopes for finding the Prince were beginning to dwindle.
The search mission was a disappointing one as none of the talented men accompanying him as well as Sevenz himself was unable to locate him despite having been working hard for numerous days.
However, no one had expected that while everyone else was failing to find his whereabouts, the Prince had found his way back to their encampment all by himself.
It was only when they had snapped out of their initial shock did they realize that he was not alone.
Astolfo is such a tattletale...