“Well, I say that we rescue as many as the enslaved that we can without being noticed,” stated Riah, and Chantelle gave them all a worried look. “You kids need to be extra careful, please,” she said seriously, and Roman looked at his mother with care. “We got this, mom. You seem to forget that we are the Elemental Guardians now,” he said conceitedly, and then he waved his fingers at her. At that moment, a small breeze picked up and flew through his mother's hair. The breeze picked up the woman’s dark hair and then it fell onto her back gently. Seriously, she looked at Roman. “Now is not the time to get overconfident, son. Do you remember the last time you got that way? It didn’t work out well between you and Ashta,” she scolded, and his smile faded, as he hung his head in shame. “

