In the Elves Tribe
" Why do you keep on pissing the ringmaster Queen?" Zair asks Mylos.
Mylos chuckles, " We deities don't work in your ways", he replies turning his face to Zair. He stares at him then his eyes stop at his feet.
" How sad...you're still crippled and have been locked in that chair" he commented.
Zair frowns. He is naturally annoying. He thinks.
" your ringmaster Queen could have done a remedy for you...and for the others... but after he healed Neji before, her ability had not improved and has been stuck" Mylos explains.
" What do you know?", Zair asks in raised brows.
" You promised to help...", he adds.
" I'm helping"
" No, you're pissing her!"
Mylos sighs. Then he gasps his chin as if thinking.
" In Akadel...her ability improved because she was pus
