A week later, Thirteen stood at the port where the Merchant Ship that would take him to the Main Continent was docked.
"Are you sure that you two want to come with me?" Thirteen asked Anwir and Percival, who had determined looks on their faces.
"Yes," Anwir replied. "I believe that I still have much to learn. The main continent will be a good place to spread my wings."
"I also believe that I will meet many strong people in the Main Continent," Percival stated. "I want to see how I measure up to those strong people."
Thirteen smiled faintly because his Villain and Hero were growing up really well.
The seven-year-old then pointed behind the two Tigerkin's backs, making them turn their heads to look in the direction where Thirteen was pointing.
General Stark, Briella, and Cleo stood behind Anwir and Percival.
"Both of you take care on your journey," Briella said as she hugged Anwir and Percival close to her. "The two of you are my sons, so make sure to return to me safely."
