"If you go deeper, you will arrive at the forbidden place I have said. Now come back, Ronan, and calm the others. Your presence is very much needed by them at this time."
Ronan who had returned to his wolf form nodded. Arielle hugged her husband's neck tightly for one last time.
(I love you. You don't have to worry about me. I'm strong enough now)
(I love you too, Arielle. Promise me not to get hurt and keep talking to me)
Arielle nodded her head. The tendril tattoo on Ronan's hand floated in the wind when it was exposed to sunlight then formed a portal. He walked back, and the last thing he saw was Arielle waving at him with a wide smile on her face. His vision was suddenly filled with snow that was falling very hard.
