Moving forward

“So, why me of all people?”

While walking Aeneas asked Dimitri with a question mark on his face.

“My intuition, you can say!”

was his reply, vague as ever.

“Hya!

Do you really think you can shake me off by calling it intuition?

Anyway, was there something or you just dragged me into some crap for nothing?”

Aeneas asked as he scrubbed his hair.

After a moment of silence, Dimitri stopped walking in the middle of the path.

He turned and looked at Aeneas with his sharp look, “At first I wondered why you even bothered being with him, but whatever the reason is I hope you’ll see through it.

He has this very distinct aura of a certain being, something far greater!”

A gust of wind passed by as they both stood, Aeneas also sank in thoughts, “Isn’t it obvious that you wanted to see it for yourself, otherwise you could have gotten those weapons anywhere!”

Dimitri was being sharp with him.

“I’m surprised you figured that!