Aris looked at the old man who looked so fragile with barely any flesh on his cheeks. However, she could see the immense amount of Aura in his body and around him. That Aura was the only thing that kept him standing and alive.
"It's an honor to meet an Aristoria, the greatest among the ancient race..." The old man smiled weakly at Aristoria as he slowly bowed his body.
"Your days are numbered, don't waste your energy to show some respect," Aris responded as she walked around the room. "For a human, you live quite a long life..." She said and guessed that the old man had lived for more than a hundred years.
"It's a gift and a curse," the old man answered with a weak smile.
