Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
Solan wasn't sure what he got himself into, at first he would thought helping this girl would be easy but he was soon finding that twenty years or so of being a slave was harder to fix than he had given credit on. He was still deteremined in the end though and with that thought his eyes glued themselves on Aeizori's as he cleared his throat again and started once more. "What is your name?"