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GIL AND DIANNE
Caspian stood in the middle of the square, seemingly in a loss. He was sure this was where Sir Kord's shell-shop stood back then, but he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was a shell-shop that sold jewelries. He had even entered, not sure if Sir Kord had switched business. However, the owner seemed to not know about a person of that sort, surprisingly, nobody else knew a Sir Kord in the entire section. Caspian gave up the search and went towards his second destination. It was the conservatory. He stepped into the structure and approached carefully in observation of every artifact in the conservatory very carefully. There were knew artifacts such as a shiny fragment that seemed to dim and brighten, as if breathing. The huge analog computer that predicted whirlpool weather according
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