The next process was something the others were eager to help with.
It was always Noah giving to them, helping them grow.
To be given a chance to return the favor was something none of them needed to think twice about.
Bolas naturally did his best to make his willingness appear more reluctant than it actually was.
"Are we going to begin or not?" The dragon grumbled as Ailetta approached him. "Surely you didn't gather someone as important as myself just to have me stand around all night."
Ailetta didn't take the dragon seriously at all, not after everything Noah had already told her.
Instead, she extended one of her tendrils as it shifted into a small bowl.
Her intentions were clear, and Bolas didn't shy away from using one of his claws to cut into his flesh, allowing a steady stream of blood to fall directly into the bowl.
