Sylvester Archipelago

— Well... — Lucina wasn't sure. — I might regret this decision, but nevertheless... Go on.

— Alright, but then remember: I strongly advise you to keep your mouth shut and not talk about what you're about to learn, otherwise the best thing that will happen to you is having your memory erased. And I might get killed for this.
And Kaeldrim told him about the order, about the missions he carried out, about the first meeting with Tasariel, about love, he also mentioned the mission related to the Temple of the Halechids, in short, about everything. Now he didn't care what would happen next. Perhaps it was his weakness of will that allowed the illusion of faith in the Order to be so easily dispelled. He was still devoted to his cause and his purpose, but he no longer saw any real attempts to build an ideal world in this society. On the contrary, he clearly realized that the order was only striving for power, not for the achievement of any good intentions. These eternal mysteries, powerful sorcerers and warriors, mercilessly destroying those who disagree, this was definitely not what this world deserves. Not what one should strive for.