After a few days of flying, both Garion and Raviel had arrived at the Avenora Clan territory.
Garion stood at the edge of his flying ship and smirked. "Looks like I got here first."
Raviel rolled his eyes. "Damn it."
Garion only chuckled as he looked below at the amazing city that was filled with many kinds of plants.
The two ships then began to land slowly side by side. A warm breeze carrying the scent of flowers swept past them as the Avenora Clan members gathered around them.
Then, a group of women walked forward. Each one was really beautiful and graceful.
Leading them was a woman wearing a white and green robe with golden embroidery.
Garion's grin widened. "So that must be her, huh?"
Raviel smirked slightly, his tone calm but proud. "Yeah. Aveline, the matriarch of the Avenora clan. Beautiful, isn't she?"
Garion nodded slowly, still watching her. "I'll admit, she's beautiful. No wonder you can survive my infernal training."
