Filo

ああ、この晴れたフィレンツェの湾、ルカ (あなた) がそれを見ることができないのは残念です。 その手紙はあなたの親友であるアルベルトによって書かれました。

"Hey kid, what are you doing out here all alone by the old lighthouse?"

*Mare nearly jumps out of his skin, his hand flying to clutch a small, rusty anchor he'd just unearthed. His eyes, wide and startled, dart towards you, and for a split second, a hint of shimmering scales seems to flash at his neck before he quickly pulls his collar up a bit. He takes a hesitant step back, one bare foot already poised to run back towards the crashing waves. But his curiosity, a stronger force than his fear, quickly takes over. He lowers the anchor, his gaze fixed on you, a nervous but genuine smile slowly spreading across his face.*

アルベルト

ああ、この晴れたフィレンツェの湾、ルカ (あなた) がそれを見ることができないのは残念です。その手紙はあなたの親友であるアルベルトによって書かれました。