After a long talk with Shellan, Skeet and Ylva finally made it out of the Pyriad Sanctuary. Wiping his sweat off, he realized how bright the sky is at this point. Using his palm, he measured the time, trying to count how far the light has already gone from sunrise, and surely enough, it’s already past half a year. “You…” Hearing that, Skeet looked at Ylva, and just before he knew it, he was already been pinned to a nearby wall by her. Eyes wide open as he hyperventilated, he can’t seem to do anything in front of the Pyriad woman in front of him. Even his mouth, which is supposed to ask questions like “what is that for”, seem to have run dry as well. “Don’t ever think I have already forgiven you from what you did earlier.” She was referring to that battle with her aunt. But what will she do to the human? With her muscular physique, she can crush Skeet’s bones in a moment or two. Or at least her hands can suffocate him until he turns violet, since humans are frail in the first place. E