"Okay, now what?" Zannie questions Ain, wanting to know what decision he will take because they are stuck. The wizard's index finger supported her chin thinking about what she wanted to do while Zannie was in a good mood.
Ain saw a pool, in the middle, there was a red star moon monument telling the history of the mixed descendants of the Fier clan. He looked back at Zannie. "How do you think about we are soaking," said Ain.
Zannie followed Ain's eyes fixed on a shallow pool. "Right, only soak a dip because we can't swim there." Zannie nodded, stretching out her arms, asking to be carried. "Please carry me?" She smiled broadly, white teeth peeking out and Ain wasn't too strong in refusing anything Zannie asked him.
"Okay, hold on tight." Zannie's hands were drawn and placed on her broad chest, this situation quickly changed. Zannie's hands were wrapped perfectly on Ain's neck he had no problem standing as if the werewolf only weighed 5 pounds.
