Fran glanced at Dim Dim, who was happily humming a tune while helping her plant lettuce seeds in her personal garden.
The little bun was in an unusually good mood, which made the dwarf girl wonder why.
"You're in a good mood today, Dim Dim," Fran commented with a smile.
"Dim Dim!" Dim Dim nodded.
"Did anything happen?" Fran inquired.
"Dim Dim!"
"You and your club are going on a trip this Friday?"
"Dim Dim!"
"And you're going to the Heracle Mountains?"
The Dim Sum God nodded before continuing to hum as it planted seeds. It turned away, a few seconds shy of seeing Fran frown a little after hearing its answer.
'They can't possibly go to that place, right?' Fran thought. 'It's not a site that can be easily accessed using normal means after all.'
When she and her brother had been traveling the Kingdom, they had stumbled upon ruins in the Heracle Mountains.
It was a Dwarven Ruin, dating back nearly two thousand years.
