- Knightblade, - Lester corrected. - You know, Gulveig from Baldr...
...over the island of Lungworth...
Lester inhaled the sea air, as if savoring the growing despair in the atmosphere, anticipating the inevitable catastrophe. Exhaling, he smiled, quietly and menacingly laughed, throwing his head back, and went to rest on a bench, waiting for the start of the tour.
"Mother, what's happening?"