“You’re not thinking what I’m thinking, are you?” Satis spoke to Fireon after a minute of just watching Jeryaz seemingly taming the bloodthirsty Kinnara with just a touch to their bafflement. “I mean… How did she even do it without a spell?” she added in almost a whisper. “She just touched him!”
“Dro’cha!” Fireon cussed and laughed without mirth.
Satis gave him a confused look. Even her guardians and his sister stared at him with puzzlement.
“You said Nefarion needs to forge! And yes, I do know he has to do it to save him, too. But this?” He exasperatedly gestured at his sister and Nefarion.
The Kinnara growled angrily at him but instantly settled down when Jeryaz touched his hand again. His eyes were still red; however, it seemed that he was aware unlike when it was not Jeryaz in fron
