Lindarion stood still, watching Erebus, who didn't even acknowledge his presence.
Luna, seeing this, cleared her throat and turned to Erebus.
"So, why are you two here?"
She smiled as she spoke, her voice lighthearted.
"He needs to improve. Let him spar with some of your people."
Luna's smile stiffened as she raised an eyebrow, glancing at Lindarion, who returned her look.
"This is a military camp, not a training ground."
Shaking her head, she turned back to Erebus.
"You know that very well, Erebus."
Erebus sighed, pulling back his hood. His hands reached for Lindarion, yanking down his hood as well.
Lindarion's long blonde hair spilled out, his emerald-green eyes gleaming like an endless forest. His tall, pointed ears sat elegantly against his face.
"I know exactly what this place is. But once you see what he's capable of, you won't believe your own eyes. The brat's a genius. He's not like us."
Luna's gaze swept over Lindarion, unimpressed.
