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When Drake had told Surtr to go take care of Héluna until he returned, the young dragon had agreed instantly. But when he learned that his sister was heading into an even more dangerous mission, he had hesitated, insisting he should stay by her side as much as possible.
Drake had stopped him, explaining that he and the other dragons were the only ones who could possibly clash against Héluna and hold her in place, especially since she was even stronger than Deus.
"Brother! Please calm down. I know you're mad at Drake, but he's your master and he knows best!" Lucia insisted.
"I know, but even then, I don't want to leave your side. Not after what happened…" Surtr muttered, looking genuinely sad.
"What… what happened?" Lucia asked.
"No… nothing," Surtr said with a forced smile, noticing the two Split Souls following them. They weren't exactly Drake; they remained silent and rarely interacted.
