Valon still wore a playful smile, "Neither of these individuals is a stranger, this gentleman here is Mr. Gaven Nort whom you have previously admired so much. His experiences are even more legendary than what your Uncle Darnell and Grandfather August have written about in their letters. Didn't you say before that you wanted to be the mount for such a hero? Well, now I've brought him to you."
"Grand Inquisitor, please mind your words. When did I say I wanted to be his mount?" Luna's tone clearly rose several decibels, and the annoyance that seeped through her voice was impossible to hide.
"Didn't you say that? Maybe I'm getting old, confused, and remembering wrong? I recall when reading the letter last time, you said it would be great to accompany Mr. Gaven on his adventures, even willing to be his mount..." Valon had a puzzled expression, his last few words obviously imitating, making the underlying meaning all too clear.
