Back once again in the city below the mountain of the Sacred Beasts, Daniel wandered amongst the crowds enjoying the festival with Nolan by his side.
Kysenia had given him some money in the favoured currency of coins and explained what each was worth so he could buy anything he fancied. He had the idea to buy some souvenirs for his friends like Matt and Ryan.
Thinking of Matt Daniel glanced at Nolan who walked sedately beside him, his own personal bodyguard as he seemed to be these days.
“Hey, Nolan?”
Nolan’s eyes came to him with a curious expression.
“What did you tell Matt about not being able to get in touch with you while we are here?”
Nolan’s face closed into a thunderous sulk. “Did you have to mention him? It’s hard enough missing him without being reminded.”
“Sorry.” Daniel
