The person who first greeted Aria was a man with a large and burly build, even twice as big as Aria's petite body. A rather long cut on his skillet was enough to make everyone feel intimidated and tremble with fear.
Who is this person? Unfortunately, Aria couldn't see it clearly because she was in pain. If only this person didn't have that distinctive white hair and soothing voice when calling out to her, Aria wouldn't have let this person touch her.
"Aria, are you alright?"
Aria's hand went up to touch the scar on the young man's face. "Loyd? Is that you?"
"En."
Aria was astonished to see so many changes in Lyod. Lyod used to be only a little taller than her, but now she had to lift her head to look him in the eyes up close.
In addition, his white hair became long, as if Lyod never bothered to cut it and the scar on his face looked so painful.