"Heck, I bet that Morok doesn't even know what a Fringe is." Quylla replied.
"I don't know and I don't care." Morok said with an indignant look. "What I know is that one Lith is enough. I'm not letting this pervert alone with Quylla for that long. Everyone knows how this kind of thing goes.
"One man goes on a mission with multiple girls, shit that leads to several life and death situations happens, and before you know it a harem is born."
"How dare you calling me a pervert? We've never met before. Besides, the stuff you're rambling about only happens in cheap bard tales!" Nalrond said.
"Can you look me in the eyes and tell me you never developed feelings for Lith after everything you got through together at the academy?" Morok asked Quylla, ignoring his alleged rival.
"I sort of had a crush on him, but it had nothing to do with danger." Quylla blushed up to her ears.
