"Oh! Handsome young man, beautiful young woman, such a perfect match!" Luke exclaimed as he saw Duke and Vivian approaching.
He continued, "To be chosen by Frey means both of you have remarkable luck, for she has very high standards. Honestly, I was worried she wouldn't find anyone she liked."
"Mr. Luke, what should we do?" Duke asked.
Luke smiled slightly and pointed to a jug nearby, saying, "This is a jar that can lead to the Endless Plane, but where exactly it leads is random."
Duke glanced at the jar, feeling that the liquid inside was as black as ink without any aura, unsure if it really led to the Endless Plane.
"Is this the Black Moon Well?" Vivian asked hesitantly.
"Wow, knowledgeable lady!" Luke expressed surprise, "Yes, this is indeed the Black Moon Well."
"What's the Black Moon Well?" Duke asked, as he had never heard of it before.
