Paid by Others (Part 1)

"That's exactly what I was afraid of." Faluel sighed. "The bodies you have chosen follow Awakened beauty standards. If you go around looking like that, you are going to draw a lot of attention. Tone it down, like me."

Faluel's human form was very cute but she was no head-turner. At least until one interacted with her. There was so much grace and elegance in her poise that a human would find it hard to take their eyes off her.

After everyone became average-looking, Leegaain snapped his fingers and Warped them away.

"Grampa, wait-" Before the Hydra could finish the phrase, everyone was already in Ne'sra.

At first, she cursed the Guardian's name but then realized that he had chosen a place where the group would go unnoticed as their destination.

It was the city plaza and on top of a raised dais, a bard was singing one of the most famous songs of his repertoire while dancers and performers acted according to the scene described in the lyrics.