Charlotte stood still for a few minutes before eventually walking out.
"Do you need me to come with you right now?" She asked, her voice somber.
"Yes," Salvatore replied.
He looked at his daughter's bloodshot eyes and her blank face and it was not that difficult for him to guess the thoughts swirling in her brain.
He could tell that she hated him for forcing her like this.
He as well hated doing this to his daughter, but he had no other choice.
The man sighed as he prepared to leave. "Here is a flying sword." He handed Charlotte a long sword with a bluish tint.
"No need. I already have."
Charlotte did not accept his and took out one of her own, albeit one that she stole from her father in the first place when she left Eldoria with Tang Yue.
She then followed the old elf as they both alighted on the sword and flew up, headed back towards Eldoria.
