"Have you heard? The public is beginning to call us Heroes."
Slinging his bow across his back, Killian stared at the ground for a while. A conflicted expression on his face at Arlo's news.
"...us?"
Because Killian knew very well. It wasn't us, it was only Casper and Viviana.
It was only natural, they were the best of the best after all. In this generation, trying to match up to their achievements was practically impossible. As they blitzed through different records and accomplishments all the while he was struggling just to keep up.
Not just him, but Xanther, Arlo, Aveline as well. If they had been born in any other generation, they would have been the stand outs. Now, they could only fight each other for third place. Forced to settle for that position, rather then trying to get first or second.
