Taron held Camille's hand and asked her, "Camille, my name is Taron Hessel Signe, I am your mother's brother. I am your uncle."
Camille stared at the man in front of him, he crouched so their eyes were at the same level. He was drenched in blood, Camille peeked at his side, the main door was opened and there was blood everywhere. It seemed the Great Arctyr had won.
Camille stared at her uncle again, she tried to find a bad intention in him, since she was really talented at that. But turned out, this man was actually an honest soul. Camille became even more emotional.
"Uncle, why are you late!? We… we've suffered so much, why do you need to come now!"
Taron clenched his fist, he was angry at himself, because it took four years until they could reach Roagelt and attack the golden palace. Taron wiped Camille's tears again, "Uncle is sorry, but we can take you and your mother's body back to the Great Arctyr. Camille, do you want to go home, to Great Arctyr?"
