The hut on the lips of water. 

"What is it?"

Vulcan asked hurrying after Ayla who had just walked out of the house. Her round cum pretty face had stiffened in concern and jealousy though Vulcan couldn't place it in the first place. 

"A war is going on in the land now."

She said sternly looking to the shore of the lake. Her back to him as he caught up with her. 

"I don't think that's all. Since when did you start to be concerned about the war of the land. Aren't I your concern?"

Then he stopped talking for a while, trying to read her expression. He hadn't seen...