The tension decreased in Elysia, with Akirion standing as a hero but hidden.
They continued their process of returning the sword back to the owner.
Goran kept glaring at Akirion, getting closer, bit by bit.
'Mhh, this guy looks exactly like someone I know. Now, let me see if he knows him.' Goran planted a landmine, ready to explode.
"Mhhh, I remember my knight friend, Eriolth; he was also a good sword user!"
"Wait, how do you know that name?!" Akirion asked, his eyes widened as he heard his father's name.
"Ahh, just like I said, he was my close friend. I just wonder where he is now, since he retired and settled down and had a family of his." Goran continued his face hinting at reminiscing since he had his eyes hanging in the middle of nowhere.
"If he's the same guy I know, then he can't be reached; he's super far. Only the breathless can reach where he is!" Akirion looked down, showing disappointment on his face.
