❛ May I ask if you are the lost adventurer mentioned by my tribe in this letter? ❜ Kinich let the scroll fall to its full and held towards him to verify the content.

❛ Then next time pick a reasonable commission at least. ❜ Kinich replied, his tone harbors no emotion as he took the documents back before heading to the destination that was written in the letter.

As the duo arrived shortly in the area where a particular traveler was lost, Kinich walked over

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His eyes carefully examine the content of the letter, making sure he wouldn't miss any important details. It seems he was being asked to rescue a lost adventurer.

"Another job that doesn't require fighting huh? Tch." Ajaw complained as usual with his oppressive tone.

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In amidst of his work, Ajaw with his pixelated form approached him with small scroll on his possession.

"Hey, you got another job." Kinich's dead eyes fell on the scroll before placing the documents he has on his hand on the nearby table. One after another huh?

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researchers from the neighboring nation took great interest to learn about the saurian usual activity in their Nation. However Kinich, being strict as he was mentioned to them that such also accompanies danger, they should be prepared as much.

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Naturally, his first initial approach was to congratulate him for his victory and then, ❛ Traveler, I hope you were able to rest at least. You just went through a great battle after all. ❜ a small smile pave its way to his pale countenance.

honor the traveler's deed as the hero who save their nation alongside their Archon, Kinich waited with enough patience for the traveler to be freed from the festive.

Once Aether finally appeared in the small but quite area where Kinich was to rest, he use the chance.

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though he admit the traveler's bravery is second to none and he admire that about him.

Kinich could only watch from a distance as Paimon rushed to Aether's side to embrace him, to let him know how much she prayed for his return.

As the celebration held in place and to

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Kinich was aware in every way possible of how difficult it must have been for Aether.

He could not help but to worry still, his altruistic and tough nature surely would attract dangerous and dreaful situation in the future,

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❛ I hope you do not mind my presence. ❜ Kinich stood next to her, following her gaze as he crossed his arms.

'She must be exhausted.' He thought in his mind, as he slowly made his way to where she was. The peacefulness of the vicinity and the serenity of the mountains are enough to comfort their soul after a long, dangerous and painful war.

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stares at the traveler from the distant land under the gaze of the moonlight. How far she have come to secure a nation that is still foreign to her and even accompanying their archon to the depths of the abyss to assure Natlan would not fall to another war against them.

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Her golden hair flows to the direction of the wind, like the leaves dancing in the tune of the gentle breeze that touches his skin, as if giving his exhausted form a moment of tranquil.

His eyes that bears no light in contrast to her bright golden hue that shine like a sun,

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❛ I'll expect you to be in your best behavior, we are visiting Fontaine. ❜ Ajaw only scoffed at him, seemingly not amuse with his tone.

and silencing Ajaw would be better than flicking him to the sky or caged him in a box.
Kinich approached the Merchant to give him the estimate pay he should get once the commission has been fulfilled.

❛ We are heading off to Fontaine then. ❜ Kinich said, turning to Ajaw afterwards.

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He already grown to his everyday antics and what else could he say, it also includes his never ending complains.

❛ It's better than nothing. ❜ Kinich replied, letting a small exasperated sigh. Arguing amidst business isn't his forte nor something he could tolerate in the next few minutes

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of the box to ascertain their condition that there no damage present.

" Kinich, this is so tedious. Can you take a different job instead? " Ajaw complain, swinging his arms aggressively into thin air to which Kinich often ignore.

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The merchant carefully handed him a thin pamphlet and a map that is specifically design to easily locate the owner.

These highly decorated boxes spoke so much volume with its different palette, enough to garner his curiousity to put into place however Kinich brushed it off as he examine each

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