Hearing Nimue speak, Shiro raised her eyebrows in surprise.
'You know who she is?'
{Yes. If I'm not wrong, she's one of the most prestigious spirits of our race. Iziuel, Spirit of the great forest.} Nimue replied as there was shock evident in her voice.
{I can't believe one of the most powerful spirits is used as a battery for the elven race…} Her voice choked up in sadness and anguish.
Staying silent, Shiro allowed Nimue to leave her mana realm and materialise herself.
"Ohya? Another one that I seem to find familiar. Feel free to tell me who you are as well. It is terribly boring here alone." Iziuel asked.
"Lady Iziuel, I am Nimue. Spirit of the lake. I was once your student." Nimue kneeled down and bowed her head in respect.
"Ah, so my name is Iziuel? Interesting… You say you're my student but I don't remember. For as long as I remember, I've always been here though. When did I have the chance to gain a student?"
