"I think you should know, both the lady on the shore and I are trying to find you."
Shard suddenly said, gazing at the distant golem's spirit with a slight nod:
"Yes, and the methods you've chosen are correct."
"Then, since the answer is right in front of me, can you directly tell me about you, about the Guardians?"
Shard asked again, but Mr. Fleming still shook his head:
"I really want to tell you, but for the safety of Randall Valley and for our own safety, I can't say anything until my enemy is defeated."
Shard's eyes stared ahead, already having his own guesses about this. The small boat silently glided across the darkness of the large lake, the Divine Ritual being conducted by the church effectively attracted the golem's attention, Miss Benanis still didn't need to summon any thundering sounds. Shard just needed to cautiously steer the small boat and navigate to avoid those huge floating ice blocks:
