In the tent, Aeryon is still holding Ayera hand. He look simply effortless holding her hand. Casual even
Even when she struggles to shake him off, how could Ayera shake off Aeryon unless he lets her shake him off.
His strength is formidable even against some of the most veteran warriors.
Ayera whose ability is mostly in stealth and agility, could not shake Aeryon grip like a talon of an eagle gripping on your flesh
"Sit down and let's talk about this"
She was forced to sit back down
Aeryon sighed.
The night is already past midnight. He simply wanted to sleep tonight to prepare for tomorrow
He did not expect that they will have this conversation tonight.
Aeryon look again at Ayera and he sighed.
He knows what he is doing is wrong to Ayera. The culture of the Steppe is like this.
And there is a reason for this.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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