บท 6333: Well-Traveled

While Saint Tusa stayed over at Diandi Base, he spent a bit of time with Ves and his family.

They had dinner together. After that, Tusa spent hours regaling tales about all of the battles he fought in and all of the impressive allies and enemies he encountered during his rovings.

"Is the Messenger of Silence truly that powerful?" Andraste asked as her eyes practically turned into stars.

Tusa smiled as he tousled the girl's red hair. "He is. I have fought alongside numerous other peak ace pilots. Out of all of them, none of them have impressed me more than Saint Isaiah of the Dostoevsky Ancient Clan."

"What makes him different from the others?"