The Truth About Lothur 

Tears streamed down Elke's face as she ran up to Lothur, feeling her heart beating faster.

Her breathing rose, and her face flushed, but even with tears in her eyes, her features indicated nothing but happiness and relief.

When she heard Lothur's voice right in front of her, all the worries in her heart faded away, replaced by the joy of being able to touch him and know that he was all right.

For weeks she, Viktoria, and Annaliese had no idea what he was doing. All they knew was that the great Seraphim Church was hunting him.

For all they knew, he could be anywhere, injured, alone.

Upon seeing him strong and well, all these worries collapsed simultaneously, and she began to cry inconsolably.

Lothur didn't say much to her, massaging her soft little body while smelling the sweet scent of her red hair.

Rebecca watched this in silence as Lothur's men in the surrounding area stopped the earlier formation their master had told them to use.