Garsonath’s Transformation

"I hope, we will see each other again in this ruin,' said Iarys as I walked toward the bronze doors.

"So, you can loot me?" I asked before a carton of mead bottles appeared in my hand.

It might not seem like it; I had been here for a week; the nineteenth batch of mead had been matured.

"The mead, I promised," I said to him.

"Well, you sure are generous," he replied taking the carton from my hand.

I didn't say anything and kept walking. I could see many eyes on me. Though more eyes on Ana; they will be going after her; that mark could be stolen within an hour.

"Goodbye," said Iarys and I moved to leave.

Hun!

I was about to step in when a telepathic message flashed in my head.

Step!

I nearly stopped before walking into the gate. Everything turned dark before I appeared in the canopy of the trees.