Uriel scratched the back of his head, 'That… that does make a lot of sense,' he thought with a distant look in his eyes.
"How do I do that? How do I get the eldrin to… trust me?" he asked feeling a little weird, it wasn't like eldrin was a living person which made it a little confusing.
It was sort of like trying to ask how to make a river trust him, it made no sense at all, but the elder before was far more experienced than him, so what did he know?
Guinai looked at his sword, "Why don't you make that weapon of yours light up again," she said.
Uriel grasped the sword with nervousness, in truth when he pointed the sword at Guinai it was the first time he had successfully managed to direct it since the trail.
But he figured he might as well give it another go; he grasped the hilt and twisted his hands around as he tried to pull the energy.
'Come on you can trust me, I don't want to misuse you,' he thought while feeling a little embarrassed.
