".....?!" Saher's eyes flew wide open, and his entire body stiffened at the sudden appearance that had come without the slightest warning, fluctuation, or trace for anyone to detect beforehand. Yet even as shock gripped him, his mind instantly shifted into a state of hostility and battle readiness, every instinct forged through countless battles roaring to life as he prepared himself for the possibility that the newcomer might be an enemy.
"....?!" Arkail of Time placed both hands firmly upon the armrests of his throne before slowly pushing himself to his feet, his eyes just as wide as he stared intently at the newcomer, as though both his eyes and his soul needed confirmation before he could believe what he was seeing. "Lord Robin... is that you?"
"Lord Robin?!" Saher's thoughts collapsed instantly, his mind going completely blank for a brief moment before countless questions exploded within it.
