Lind awoke to the sounds of nature. Roars, twittering, and even the hum of insects filled his ears. A rather warm figure was curled up against him far larger than his current human frame. The azure and dark fur told him Ryl was by his side.
He smiled warmly and patted their head. The wolf's head moved slightly but only enough to adjust to his hand! Even in sleep, Ryl enjoyed being patted on the head by him!
He sat up and found a kind of blanket made from leaves and brush. It was not unpleasant. He quickly scanned the area and felt the world was fine.
It could not have happened so quickly so he had to be passed out for at least 6 months or more. The act of unifying the soul back into its body had been far more taxing than he realized.
Just what had they done?
As if his thoughts summoned them, 4 Master Tiers appeared in the sky. He recognized the 3 from before, though the snow dragon man seemed more in awe of him.
