"Master..." Arla stood on the roof of their New base on Arkadia. "I can barely sense his mana anymore, and it gets more faint with each passing day," She rested her hand on the hears sigil over her chest and sighed. "I already miss him terribly." The elf sighed and looked to her right where Dina was doing the same as her.
"Cone along now, Dina, Arla. I thought that I was going to be the distrscted one but the two of you have barely done anything over the last six days, trust that he will be fine and return quickly, focus for the sake of everyone else, please," Ikaris approached from behind with Sara and Talia in tow.
"It doesn't feel the same without his constant watch," Dina agreed with Arla while obeying Ikaris's order to get back to work. "I think this is the first time since he became Godslayer that he has turned his back."
"Master did not turn his back-"
