Archer's smile widened at Sia's agreement. "Well, let me help you with that while you let your soldiers rest."
Sia nodded in approval, ordering the troops to take a break and rest. Albert approached Archer, enveloping him in a tight bear hug.
"My grandson, it's good to see you," he exclaimed warmly.
He welcomed the old man's hug, allowing the embrace without resistance. He stood there, accepting the affectionate gesture.
After being let go, he smiled warmly at Albert. "I came to see Sia, but it's good to see you too, Grandfather."
With those words, he opened a shimmering portal to his domain. Archer summoned his scouts, the Tressyms, and ordered them. "Go, my friends. Find those slavers and report back."