Who is this human that I must know, patriarch?

Lyon's eyes scanned the aftermath of the battle, his sharp gaze catching glimpses of the conflict that had unfolded in his absence. As he reunited with Cecile, concern etched across his features, he couldn't help but inquire about the events that transpired during his absence. His voice, a blend of curiosity and wariness, cut through the lingering tension in the air.

Cecile's response was nonchalant, her shoulders lifting in a dismissive shrug. "You know, that giant was looking for you," she remarked, a casual tone belying the potential gravity of the situation. Her words hung in the air, inviting Lyon to fill in the blanks of the confrontation that had taken place.