Flynn was exploring the area with two students from the Ancient Academy.
His luck seemed to be on his side, as shortly after entering the white labyrinth, he encountered two friends from the same academy.
Flynn, looking around at the trees made of white crystal stones, grumbled irritably to his companions, "Damn it, there's no treasure here at all. Everywhere you look, it's just these damn white crystals. They're completely useless!"
"And I still haven't seen that damn Charles. He's probably lucky, staying so far away from me. Otherwise, I'd definitely give him a good lesson!"
One of his companions tried to comfort him, "Don't rush it. This place seems different from the area we passed earlier. If we look carefully, maybe we'll find something."
