"I'm healed?"
"Of course, you are."
"Why would-?
"For my benefit," the room flashed awoke; faces were precisely shown, "-a contract must be followed under any circumstance."
"Fine," she sat upright, pulled her messy hair into a low-pony, left a few strands hanging near her cheeks, "-what should I do?"
'What sort of torture did she go through?' wondered the newly arrived guest, her menacing stare and heavy frown were among the fiercest to date, '-Igna Haggard, the reincarnation of Staxius Haggard, our old master's nemesis and savior. What type of person is he?'
