Family problems

"I see… I know that you guys are in a hurry, but you should at least stay here for the night and prepare," Sauros said. "By the way, this is my wife. Her name is Leinia."

"It is a pleasure, everyone," Leinia said, still smiling. "Our house is big. Please, feel at home."

"We don't have time, and we came because I thought you would help us prepare faster," Seris said.

"If you want to face the frozen Tyrant to join your side, a bit of preparation won't be enough," Sauros said. "You can't reach that creature that easily, even more so when there is a chance that you might go to the past. Also, I want to hear the alterations that Aion made in detail to make sure that the history didn't change."

"Like I said…" Seris insisted.

"Give up, Seris," Sauros said and then dropped a chop on his sister's head. "You need to give some explanations to mom and dad."

"Urgh…" Seris groaned in pain.

"I guess you are in trouble for some reason," Aion shrugged. "Did she leave without permission?"