The following days were spent in comfort and safety, it was almost enough to make Azemo relax. It was as if the beautiful scenery swallowed the despicable actions of those that walked before it.
Azemo eyes' could not be fooled and even though he felt hints of happiness, his failure, his master's injuries, and memories of Imagine and Bellania, kept him focused. Even though he was recovering, he needed to get stronger. Spiren would not sit around and wait and the Supreme General would be hunting him down, trying to get rid of his death mark.
Azemo still had enemies and he felt that he did not deserve the happiness and rest, making him antsy and determined to explore.
However, Attila and Sinna were too protective of him. Thanks to their beastly senses, they could tell that their Furball had a deep injury and the senses of Agrestrals were rarely wrong.
