Amby and Ambrosia stood face to face with each other, not saying anything.
Edwin stood behind Amby. He had made a way for them to meet again. It might probably be their last meeting or not.
Their lives and decision before the dark night was on a probability of continuing or ending.
"Amby, you said you wanted to tell her something important. This is the only chance you have and we don't have much time. We need to get you back to the hideout."
"I see you made yourself to be seen by the witches. As expected," Ambrosia mocked and looked around. "Whatever you have to say, say it quick. I've got no much time."
"Please Edwin, can you give us some time alone?" Edwin looked at her and glanced at Ambrosia afterwards.
What where they going to talk about? He was suddenly worried about it. Nevertheless, he nodded and walked away, giving them some distance.
