Desperate, yet no longer alone after that day, because we'd found each other.

I curl up, make myself smaller, try to disappear entirely. Wrapped in silence, I slide my bracelet that reads 'mentally disoriented' around and around my wrist.

Because...because...she came here with me.

No more kisses for you, until you have eaten !

Living out here, I have found that many creatures would prefer not to fight. But if your first instinct is to reach for your sword, you will never discover that.

When I break into the clearing, she's on the ground, hopelessly entangled in a net. She just has the time to reach her hand through the mesh and say my name before the spear enters her body.

But just the fact that he was sparkling leads me to doubt everything that happened.