Xasha announced he would leave Estia for a few weeks, and everyone lost their minds. Everyone who had the desire to leave Estia and go see the continent for a bit took this as an opportunity to come forward. Naturally, they were all disappointed, because leaving Estia wasn't an option for any of them. Estia, as they knew it, was only a few months old. Xasha leaving meant half their fighting force was away. Anyone else leaving would be irresponsible.
"Kid, would you deny me? Your own father this?" Saxon pleaded.
"What about me? I'm your great grand uncle! Ash, my boy, at least let us accompany you to Lumina. We will return on our own," Fitzroy pleaded from the side.
"You both know that's bullshit. What will you two be doing in Lumina? Can you make towers or mine crystals?" Xasha dismissed them both.
"We can act as guardians," Saxon boasted.
"Exactly." Fitzroy nodded.
