C79 The Competition

It was a competition. Rinan and Kalel were going for the same prize: Amara. And in no way was he going to lose. No way in hell.

Rinan saunters back to the Great Chamber and to the side of the auburn haired goddess who was clouded by golden glimmer. She looks at him with dazed eyes and it was his sign to rush to her before she falls. He holds her by her waist as she gently leans for support