Show Me Your Grrrr Face

Xairo's gaze, with its intense and toxic green hue, remained fixed on his father as he hung onto every word. His initial defiance had given way to a serious and focused attention, his body coiled with tension as he absorbed the information being imparted to him. Slowly, he nodded in agreement with Aresenn's instructions, committing each one to memory. Though the words were harsh, they carried an undeniable weight of truth. The world was unforgiving and brutal, and Xairo would need strength, cunning, and resilience to survive in it. As he listened, a renewed fire ignited within him—a fierce determination to not just prove himself capable, but exceptional in all that he would do.

"Xairo Saxe"