"You won't fall unconscious abruptly, right?"
"I won't."
"Are you healthy now?"
"I am."
"Your head isn't spinning or anything, right?"
"I'm perfectly fine."
"The Boar King won't be showing up, right?"
"He won't, not after the spanking I gave him."
"You're really really alright?"
"I am, Asaeya." Inala consoled a traumatised Asaeya. His left hand held baby Gannala who had fallen asleep once again. His right patted Asaeya and rubbed her back, consoling her with his warmth.
Despite being a Settlement Leader's daughter and having had intensive training from a young age, Asaeya was only thirteen years old. She was merely a child.
Had she been on an Empyrean Tusk, no matter what came her way, she could endure it, for she gained strength just by being in the presence of her Spiritual Pillar, her Deity, the 43rd Empyrean Tusk.
