~ Third Person's Point of View ~
Upon hearing the man's voice, Shaotzie was left aghast.
She wanted to turn her gaze at him, yet, she chooses not to. She took a deep breath as soon as she comes up with a question, "I've heard about the intriguing Book of Prophecy. Would you mind if I ask you about the prophecy?"
Shaotzie remained with her position. The stillness was embracing her awaken soul regarding a dragon's mark.
Hearing it for the nth time made her confused and vague.
The man was doomed.
He was caught off guard by his traitor mouth as he never stopped panting and gulping.
He couldn't find the exact word, to begin with as he felt guilty and sober. "Young lady,"
Finally, he has earned the courage to speak.
However, as quick as the wind the guilt within vanished and replaced with arrogance and audacity.
"Why are you nosy regarding the prophecy?"
