The Assessment

Everyone woke up early the next morning and agreed to meet in the dining hall downstairs. Zekith was the last to leave his room and come downstairs. "I had a little trouble changing clothes." He admitted. This was a brand new set of clothing that his aunt picked out for him to wear. The design was simple and noble. The top matched his form as did the pants. But they where loose enough to have full mobility. Everyone noticed a instant change in his aura. Like seeing a child instantly grow up.

"Ssswwoohoo!" Krom whistled. "That look is not bad on you at all."

"Off me! Like serious, you can stop." Zekith didn't look pleased.

"Come. Eat." Aunt Pol gestured for him to sit down.