Waiting until Thomas gradually calmed down from his emotions, Eric slowly recounted the events of the journey to him like an adventure story.
From picking up A Mat and Evan, to the fateful encounter with the Elf tribe, and then rescuing an entire Dwarf tribe from danger.
Who would have thought that this trip of the children would encounter so many interesting and thrilling events. Thomas pricked up his ears, listening without missing a single word.
Staying at the Red Grass tribe, he lived in constant fear every day, with no one to confide in, while these kids lived such a rich and comfortable life.
"Cubs are truly playful." Thomas shook his head, his voice a mix of affectionate blame and relief: "It's fortunate that Eric picked them up; otherwise, they would have been eaten by magical beasts."
Thomas paused for a moment, then mused:
