The light of the second day finally arrived on the Beowolves; they now had only two days to reach the Alfheim ruin. As Cain saw the dried-up corpses and trees, he knew it wasn't the time to worry about them. After being shown outside the dark space, the blond swordsman told Lavina, who had blonde hair and a gorgeous face. The Beowolf captain asked in a stern tone.
"Lavina, you will come with us to Oliran; this is not a request."
Hearing the thorn in Cains' voice, Lavina could only hold her head down as she nodded lifelessly. Unsurprisingly Joshua was the one who walked up to her as he held handcuffs that restricted Force and placed them on her hands. He tried to be gentle as he said.
"Let me know if they are too tight. Please bear with it for now."
Feeling the warmth and the care Prometheus had shown her, she had a very good impression of him as she smiled. She spoke in a soft tone with a lovely smile.
"Thank you."
