Chapter 310: Kindred

Zaria “But you must be careful,” she warned, walking back to her seat. “Many have gone and haven’t returned. Yes, we are mighty and strong, but those warlocks— I don’t know what they have against us. They are strong as well. They command the elements; I’m sure you know all that. May the goddess, or whatever god it is you serve, may the Seven Gods be with you, golden eyes,” she said, genuinely wishing him well from the depths of her heart as he walked away. His golden eyes flickered with something. It took two days, she thought to herself as she watched him come back. She smelled her sister before she saw her, running straight outside the great hall until she found her. Wasting no time, she ran and pulled her little sister into a hug. Kyla leaned into her shoulder, weeping uncontrollably, but then again, so was Zaria herself. The great chief, who had fought many battles, was weeping for her sister. But why not? Why shouldn’t she? She wasn’t going to become an emotionless mask of a per