In a forest between Harmony City and Vilmahn City.
The evening sun showered its golden rays ornamented with vermilion ribbons, painting the trees and hills with a reddish-orange.
At the peak of a hillock surrounded by pine trees, white buildings stood.
The buildings looked like individual cubes and rectangular prisms huddling up together under a blanket of artichoke green roofs.
From its side, at the exit of the buildings, two people in black supported each other by the arm and walked out, drenched in sweat. They walked warily, as if trying to avoid something.
They were a man and a woman, both of them had blonde hair.
The man was ugly. He had a crooked mouth pointing upward to the right, he looked as strange as strange can be.
The woman was pleasant looking, but pale. Her blonde hair was damp with sweat and sticking to her forehead.
Both of them descended the stone stairs leading away from the monastery in quick steps.