As much as I wanted to leave together with them, they invited me to stay overnight, saying I would need to restore my energy after that unfair fight with Allotho. Azajji and Karommu scolded their oldest brother for being stubborn at some extent. But they were glad we were having such a bond like this in their home.
The sun was setting. Blue-haired Javvi made fire to keep us warm as the cold wind blew. I thought I’d become a frosty magician. Karommu picked up my cape, washed it and blew it dry before he put it around me. I thanked him as I lay near the fire. They didn’t talk much though. Being together was enough for them, for us. Our eyes would meet once or twice and we had the understanding with our hearts.
I could almost not contain the joy in my heart. They didn’t hate me. They even t
