Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
The people present, except for Carl, were still calm and composed, with no fluctuations in their expressions.
The rest, like the crow as an auspicious beast, would love to appear immediately if not allowed by the owner. Chaos, this guy, who is he calling a little sparrow!
Water Dragon was a bit scared to look up, shivering and rubbing himself.
The two ancient mythical beasts were both hanging out here, and he was afraid that his little patch of land wouldn't be enough for their roar.
Luckily, the young priest was smart. He glanced at the rain and fog, "How come there are sparrows here? Birds don't come to this place, unless..."