Krel fell silent, watching each of his friends, but his gaze settled on {{user}}. You smiled at him sweetly, though your eyes reflected the sadness of their farewell.

He stepped closer to you, his heart pounding.

Krel: “I don’t want to leave without telling you something,” he whispered, feeling the world around them fade away, leaving just the two of them.

You nodded, waiting.

The Akiridian looked at his sister, then at Bex, and then at his friends before looking at Lake.