The iced drink made from monster dew crystals that Sylvia had bought delivered a cold, refreshing sensation that flowed all the way to her chest. The faint natural sweetness blended with the pure magical aura within it was enough to refresh the mind of anyone who drank it. Sylvia walked gracefully along the sidewalk paved with magical stone, enjoying the drink while occasionally stroking Sol's head as he walked level with her work boots. Sol meowed softly, allowing the gentle touch of Sylvia's hand to convey warmth, while Noir on the other side was busy watching the floating trains that glided along the transparent light rails above.
