Virala Can Destroy the Mammoth Clan

"She's fine." Inala sighed in relief upon hearing Gannala speak. He then turned to face Orakha and asked, "Do you sense anything odd in her being through your Mystic Eaters?"

"Let me check," Saying so, Orakha condensed a Mystic Eater that slithered onto Gannala and hissed above her, feeling around her body. Ten minutes later, it returned to Orakha, "I don't feel anything odd even in her biomes."

"That's a relief." Inala nodded and decided to wait patiently for now, "Let's have something to drink."

"I thought you would make some tea," Orakha whispered to Asaeya upon seeing Inala enter the kitchen.

"He's better at it," Asaeya said shamelessly, "Besides, he's a workaholic. It's better when he has something to do. He feels restless otherwise."

'That's how Inala is?' Orakha silently noted the point and watched in surprise as Inala brought out tea and snacks, "So quick?"