For a moment, the heavy cavern echoed with their laughter. Sephiran then stepped forward, pouting slightly. He leaned his massive bat against a rock.
"What about me, Mother? What role am I in? Can I go out too? I want to help!"
Maddy looked at her youngest.
"You are the rotation, Sephiran. You assist your siblings. You are still my baby, after all."
"I'm twelve!"
Sephiran protested loudly. As if to prove his point, his status suddenly flashed into the air:
[Magic: 1,050,000 | Might: 1,080,000]
Maddy blinked. The "baby" of the family had enough power to level a city. She smiled, patting his head.
"Twelve or not, you will always be my baby…"
Sephiran's face softened as Maddy patted his head. For a moment he leaned into her touch, hugging her tightly, his massive frame bending down so he could bury his face against her shoulder.
Then, after a few seconds, he lifted his head again.
"What about… Vermi?"
