The teleportation gate flashed open, and his figure tumbled out. His back struck the ground, and he made no move to pick himself up. He lay there, eyelids tightly shut, his chest rising and falling with the exhaustion from the battle...
However, the radiant heart soon calmed as well, the warm silver essence—one of the gifts from Ariha—washing over him, pushing away the exhaustion. He wasn't even sure how long it had taken, lost as he was in thoughts of all the experiences of the last three months. But he didn't think it had taken long.
He only opened his eyes when someone came to find him lying there.
"You!" said a familiar voice.
He jumped to his feet and looked at the person. Obviously, it was someone he knew. "Hey, Jenni," he said, waving his hand with a soft smile.
"You!" she repeated, her expression turning to a glare, finding no visible injuries on his body. "Aren't you going to disguise yourself and play around anymore?"
