#Chapter262
Leona is waiting, running out of patience as she wants to make sure they are all okay. She notices Yera’s horse with him on top, bearing a worrying face. He quickly comes down and runs towards Ne, holding her tight.
/"Are you alright? We saw the distress call!,/" he asks worriedly.
/"Yes, the Smaudlun attacked us. I guess they found your absence as an opportunity,/" Ne answers him.
/"The bastards! We never found their leader, I guess he came here. He got away, huh?./"
Ne looks towards Leona and Yera follows her eyes. /"No, Leona killed him,/" and then she points at his body covered in the snow.
/"What?./" Leona notices Aryan’s horse approaching. Her eyes meet his and a sense of relief appears inside their hearts. He quickly jumps down, running towards her. He squeezes her tight and then notices that her shoulders and part of her back is showing.
/"Leona, your tattoo,/" he whispers.
