N'bayé in her lion form lay at the end of the cave where light could barely reach. She was cuddled with her limbs tucked in and her head resting on the floor.
She looked disturbed as if she had something weighing on her mind. Her eyes would occasionally glow brightly before becoming normal again.
She also looked different from before, her rune marks were now more spaced out and well-placed. The glow they emitted was dimmer than before and the lines were more precise.
N'bayé was thinking about the knowledge she had gotten from Kael. It would be a lie if she wasn't shocked by the information.
Kael wasn't just a slightly special lion, he was a very special lion whose existence was very crucial to the lion race.
But that wasn't all, the information she got about the lion subspecies was also a lot. Many things she had never heard of before were mentioned.
Most of all was the use of magic. There's a saying that the more you know, the more you realize that you don't know much.
