To sum up: we went to my house, I looked for the medallion, I didn't find it, yes, it wasn't there. Why wasn't it here? Good question. I had no answer, and neither did Brias. Yes, his name is Brias. It's a bit of a strange name, but I'm not the one to complain about it. The road home was weird and quiet. He just answered me to his name, but nothing else. Now I have him in front of me, staring at me with those cold blue eyes. I should be afraid, but I was getting into a laughing stock. Not now Zinah, please.
I didn't know what to say to Mom when she sees Brias at home, but I guess something would come to me at the time. I want to believe it. Well, the thing is, I need some explanations first.
—So, where do you live?
—Not here.
—Do you have a family?
—Like everyone does.
—How old are you?
—I'm older than you.
He is not helping. I can see that.
—Brias, I don't know what else to say but if you are staying here for a bit then we need to cooperate. If you don't want to explain to me about your roots, the place where you live or even your family, it's totally fine. At least try to understand me. It's not easy for me either.
—I'm not going to explain anything about me. I just want my medallion back. You lost it. It's all your fault. That's it. End of the story.
I felt like crying. Was it my fault? He'll be a jerk... Who is going to stay at my house will be Rampelstinski because he's not. And no, I don't know any Rampelstinskis.
—Brias...
—What?
—Get out of my house at the count of three or face the consequences.
—What?
—Three... Two...
He went blank. He seemed to want to say something. He opened and shut his mouth, but no words came out of it. In the end, he chose to say:
—I'm sorry, Zinah.
Suddenly the anger went away. I'm sick of him being so handsome. I was supposed to be angry. Well, it doesn't matter... It's not like I could do anything, he didn't have a house and he needed my help. Now the quest was to find the medallion.
—We need to find your blissful medallion and sort this out. I don't know where it is now. I'm convinced it was here. But it's like it's magically hiding. Magically. MAGIC! Of course Brias, you have some kind of magic. I'm guessing your medallion has it too. I just need to know what kind of magic it is.
I was really excited as you may figure it out. My voice was increasingly up in and my arms moved awkwardly. I guess because you could tell I was pretty nervous happened what shouldn't have happened: at that very moment, Brias looked at me and touched my arm. This was the second time he touched me, it would have been better if I fainted because what I saw was a premonition. And it wasn't good.