Xaloc faced the girl. It had been about seven months since they last saw each other and yet Selene had gotten even more beautiful.
Besides her stood two young men, one that was dressed in light armour and another who was dressed in a white robe, and carrying a spectre.
"Oh my! It must be fate that we met again. Xaloc you just left without warning, everyone was really worried and searched for you for a while. We need to chat. How have things been for you?"
She then noticed that she was rambling and blushed red.
"I am talking too much again. Xaloc, this is Timothy, a descendant of Nike and.." Xaloc watched her eyes light up as she introduced the other person, "This is Amin, a priest."
"Amin, Timothy. This is Xaloc and his friend. I and Xaloc came to Atlantis together."
