C813 The Tidelistening Waves Remnant

Robert slowly opened his eyes and was momentarily taken aback by the sight of the two girls before him.

"Are you alright?"

The woman clad in white, known as Windchime, stepped forward, her voice laced with concern yet maintaining a distance, "You're covered in grass. Did you spend the whole night here? The summit of Quiet Highland is shrouded in mist year-round