Six hours into their run, Hiro smiled as he detected a familiar group of caliber signatures and a [Mark of Protection]. Eventually, Hiro's party reached the campsite with everyone expecting them.
Traveling at their speed, they created loud dust storms behind them and five of these columns looked like a giant stampede. Such a sight naturally put everyone on alert.
When they arrived however they were received with much hospitality. "Musashi-sama! You are okay? Or more like you're here! Did you get what you wanted?" Hiro took the hand Alan Srayver offered and shook it. He then pointed towards Fregit who carried the sleeping dragonkin.
"So she is the rumored dragonkin, how should I treat her Musashi-sama?" similar to Larua the merchant also asked for clarity. Hiro then answered as he took her from Fregit's embrace. "She is my daughter."
