Garion walked toward his flying ship with his direct disciples following behind him.
They were ready to return to Demon Gate Island.
But before he could take a single step onto the ramp, two familiar figures blocked his path.
Garion smirked. "Oh? You two look fine.
Raviel clicked his tongue. "Fine? We're stronger than you think."
Aveline crossed her arms, chin raised slightly. "And we're here to say goodbye properly."
Garion placed a hand over his heart dramatically. "How kind. I might cry."
They both glared at him immediately.
Raviel stepped closer first. "Just… be careful. One month from now, Demon Gate Island will erupt. All the second and third realm beasts will come out of hibernation."
Aveline nodded. "Even for you, it will be dangerous."
Garion waved a hand, grinning. "Danger? Please. It's just extra training."
Raviel sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Of course you see it like that…"
