Rey sat at the head of the table.
From where he was, he could see the faces of all the leaders in the Elven Camp—well, except for Feralia, who was standing right behind him.
It almost seemed like she was his bodyguard, and while that felt weird… he allowed it.
'Here we are… preparing for battle.' He nearly sighed, looking at the faces of the females who gave him star-struck expressions.
'I have no idea what happened in my absence, but all of them are beginning to look at me the same way Feralia did. Did my energy affect them all, but at a much slower rate? I'm not even sure anymore.'
The good news was that they weren't going to make any move on him, which made the entire meeting a whole lot bearable.
'Kara is busy with the Refinery Project and sorting out all the other important details within the Community.'
