Reymon knew one more thing: if Aksai wanted him to become strong, then his guidance would be real and honest, not fake or half-hearted.
Without waiting another moment, Reymon bowed lower, placing his forehead on the floor right near Aksai's feet. His voice shook a little, but not with fear—only emotion.
"I accept your terms, master. I will face the corrupted druids and stop them from coming into Sharang again. When my revenge is done and my world is safe, I will leave my world as per your orders should you find me worthy.
"From that moment on, my life will be yours to command. No matter what you choose for me, I will not complain."
He stayed bowed, unmoving, sealing his decision with full respect and complete surrender to fate, to duty, and to the path he had chosen.
Aksai looked at Reymon for a few quiet seconds. Then, for the first time that evening, a genuine smile appeared on his face.
