Izlandi's eyes widened as she heard the name Lirian had given her, it was a name she had never heard before, but from the way Lirian said his name with such firm resolve she knew that it was no random name that he came up with on a whim.
"Samsara…" she whispered softly thinking her own thoughts about where such a name came from.
The two started to walk, making their way towards the village that was just a short distance away from them.
"Uhm… uh master," Izlandi called out.
Lirian paused and turned to face her, "Is there something you have to say?" he asked feeling exasperated by the girl, it seemed like no matter what she always had something to say, and it often led to her annoying tantrums.
"Uh… no," Izlandi said embarrassedly, and reached into her purse and pulled out a long black cloth, "When I first met you, you were wearing a blind fold," she said placing the blind fold into Lirian's hands.
