The entire island was blown by a gentle breeze that felt both peaceful to the mind and heavy to the skin. As for why, no one really knew, or at least not yet.
Nash and Aruer stared at each other for several seconds with neither of them talking, and only when the wind stopped blowing did the former moved and sat down, "I think it will be a long story so if you excuse me..."
Aruer smiled when he saw how casual did Nash behave before him and couldn't help but form an even wider and charmer smile on his handsome face. Just how long has it been since he met with someone who was this carefree before him, a being that lived decades and centuries and possessed enough power to conquer dimensions?
He did not know it as he had been in his current form for far too long to remember, but he clearly remembered that during the Ancient Era only a few were 'brave' enough to behave so nonchalantly around him.
