The Fifth Era of Elf History, Silver Moon Year 1, December. That is, four months after the "Battle of Salted Fish Port".
Midnight. The southeast corner of the Kolin Peninsula in the eastern Keltos Continent. Two tiny bats struggled to fly against the wind. One wore a small bow tie, and the other dragged a ridiculously oversized bundle.
"Lord Jones! Lord Jones! Wait for Dora! Please wait for Dora!"
"I told you not to bring so many things!"
"No way, these items are absolutely necessary! Aunt Sarah said she wants a set of human perfumes."
"I'm off to conquer the world, and she's secretly asking you to bring gifts?"
"And Cousin Lipika, Cousin-in-law Becker, Uncle Douglas, Grandma Devine, Cousin Susan…"
"Oh my god, am I going on vacation? You secretly bought all this stuff behind my back?"
"Dora worked secretly for ages to save up and buy everything…" Dora muttered, feeling wronged.
