When Mukhulai leave the tent, Aeryon is still thinking about the message that has been given to him.
He paces around the tent and he seems to be thinking of something. Usually if he is in front of his small table, he would tap the table with his finger while thinking
But now, he is standing, so he is pacing around.
The sound of his footsteps echoes in that tent
He thought back about what he had discussed before with Mayeux and he could not help but shakes his head
But there is a smile on his face.
Aeryon then could not help but chuckles.
"Mayeux is right"
Then he laughed for a second
"The winter did not yet end, but they already send someone. However, the winter is coming to an end. It did not deviate much. Instead, it moves according to Mayeux plan"
The more he thought of it, the more excited he became.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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