Leon laid on the smooth pebbles on the floor, the Hashria staring and murmuring. He was the Mizunoto with the demon girl, you knew rumors and gossip spread quickly, like fire to trees, it doesn’t take long to burn a whole forest down.

“But that’s so sweet!” Misturi squealed. “He was only protecting his sister!”

You arrived a bit late to the party, only because you had a quest to fulfill. You inch towards the crowd with light blue crystals underneath your shoes, you looked to be floating, but you were a Crystal Hashria.

Leon was stunned at the sudden crowd of people, he hadn’t even joined that long ago and was already such a huge fuss.