Laios Touden.

The name left a sour taste in your mouth. Laios was the first man to ever break your heart.

The worst part is that he never even knew it. Regardless, it’d been months since last you saw him, which made your current predicament awful.

The man was separated from his party, the dungeon had been playing tricks on him, apparently. You were flying solo, and he was flying directly into your camp, having come straight out of a battle.

“Oh! Hey, it’s you! How’ve you been?”