"Raishti? But he's dead!" Leron exclaimed. "You said it yourself... You told me you saw his visage in the flames....."
"Yes, that's what I thought." Yulio propped himself up, and his head almost reach the low-hanging part of the wall. "I thought he was merely a ghost. But you know, ghosts actually are real. I've seen some of those phantoms before...."
He narrowed his eyes. "They don't talk to traitor princes after burning their kingdom though."
Leron blinked. He may have removed a part of his brain, but that doesn't affect his memories much. He may not recall the imagery, or some of it is blurry, but he knows whether it happened or not.
"I didn't talk to Raishti that night...."
SLASH!
Yulio slashed at him but Vladstin immediately pulled him back by the collar and Sangfroid released another arrow that hit the manhound's arm. Yulio ignored it, eyes focused on Leron intensely, like two orbs of lava bubbling in resentment.
