Dreams

( Leo's POV )

Leo was in complete awe of his master's skills after the tunnel incident.

As they fled the scene, a deep respect began to bubble inside Leo's heart for Ben and his incredible strength.

For a while, Leo said nothing and only silently tried to recall Ben's fighting skills as he took down Hollard with incredible ease, as it took him almost a dozen mental replays in his head before he could even grasp the most basic fundamentals of Ben's assault.

'So strong… So Damn Strong' Leo mumbled in his head as he re-imagined Ben's fighting and felt shivers run down his spine.

'So that's the realm of a master' Leo realized as he gulped a mouthful of saliva in respect, wondering as to when he would reach that same realm of strength.

When Leo had first met Ben, the old man looked to be in a really bad shape.

He had a scruffy full grown beard, hair covering his eyes and his beer belly poking through his robes.