"I'm glad you're finally awake," Leone said to Jason, who had just woken up a few minutes ago.
Two days had passed since the end of the monster stampede. Eyewitnesses claimed that Jason had fought against the Ogre Warlord, only to be defeated to near death.
Ivan, the commander of the Darkmane Tribe, had arrived just in time to distract the monster from landing the killing blow.
Thanks to him, Jason survived.
Well, "barely" survived.
According to Daedalus, his life would've been lost if it weren't for Tianna stepping up to cure him.
The grimoire only knew of this because the incident took place when it had come to Astravor's side. Jason was not too far from them, so the grimoire saw everything.
It even saw past the barrier Tianna set up and the wings she covered themselves with.
"Great Chieftain…" Jason propped himself up into a sitting position. A moment later, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
