"What about you? Do you think they should remain wild?" I thought back to the reverted relic in the shrine. It had been so beautiful and free …
He swallowed and looked into the forest behind us. "I do have a companion … a relic of sorts … but he's definitely not tamed or shaped. We're partners … or at least we're working towards that."
A piece clicked into place in my mind. "Is he by chance a blue revyn?"
He had been there when I'd been hurt, and then again when Eli had fallen. As a wild creature, it made no sense. But if he were bonded to Eli …
"Riarlo." Eli nodded, lips tight.
I searched the trees for the familiar blue form. He wasn't visible, but revyns were experts at camouflage. "Well, please tell him thanks for me. He saved me from a pack of wild gremlyns."
"Of course."
I turned to Lynk. "And how about you?"
He quirked his brow. "I have a strong spirit affinity."
Interesting. I hadn't heard as much about spirit mages. I stared at him for a bit, hoping he'd expand like Eli had, but he remained quiet.
Of course. He wouldn't make this easy.
"Well then, let's do this." I shifted the sack of gear on my back. "I'm assuming you're planning to accompany us, Lynk?"
He nodded. "I assume I'll have to rescue you either way, so I might as well tag along."
"You say that," Eli chided, "but we all know you just want to spend more time with this lovely lady and me!"
Lynk harrumphed and I let myself smile, just a bit.