Still in the tent for the wounded...
Edian ignored the scolding of his
daughter named Ediana and went to
treat the other injured loved ones. He
really mastered the used of his blue
fire and cleansed the poisons from
from everyone's body. The man finished
treating the last one and suddenly
realized how cruel a poison is. "Maybe
it's time to learn the art of poison. If I
can master it, i'm confindent to
formulate a very tricky one that no
antidote can offset. Well,,, there wil..."
*Sister Blake! What's going
on here?
Edian's conversation to himself was
interrupted by the words of Khristeine
who didn't notice him in the corner.
As soon as he saw this wife, the heart
can't help to skip a few beats;
unconsciously walks towards her, very
slow.
Khristeine noticed the movement and
went to look. Two lovers looked at each
other's eyes and even if the appearance
has changed, the other one's heart
could tell who he is to her.
