Dosi caught a glimpse of her fair, slender nape and the softly glowing gold "si" resting upon it.
That was the Seven Notes.
Dosi felt his mouth go dry, and an urge to rush forward and bite down hard overwhelmed him for a moment.
But he quickly suppressed the desire, turning it into the concern and humor of an elder brother, "So remember to take me with you next time you go there."
"Take you?"
"Yes, at least when there's a path we can't get around, I can take off my clothes." Dosi pointed to his robe, raising an eyebrow, "to give you a leg up."
"I see, then you'd need to prepare quite a few pieces of clothing," Hewinia said with a shrug of her hands, "otherwise, how could you possibly have enough to stack?"
"Ha ha, you sure are amusing, junior sister."
"Not as much as you." Hewinia waved her hand again.
Listening to Hewinia's words, Dosi felt a flash of pride.
It seemed his determination to accompany her was the right choice.
