Solomon travelled with the group without saying a single word. A feat that wasn't exactly easy when Kinslayer was such an avid talker.
For a four-armed, sword-wielding warrior, the lad was remarkably carefree and chatted about anything that seemed to come to his mind.
He was quite interested in the individuals Solomon was traveling with before they arrived and stopped time. But Solomon wasn't exactly capable of answering any of his queries, even if he had wanted to.
Solomon barely recalled much of anything that was said to him as they travelled. His mouth answered in grunts and half snorts while his mind wracked itself for any possible explanation for where they could be going.
He was surprised when they ended up back at the castle. He was even more surprised when they headed straight for the source of Jiaoying's recent misery.
"Good day. I don't believe we've been acquainted yet." May'Afar spoke cloyingly.
