Rena deliberately avoided meeting the eyes of the others, sensing their own mix of emotions— doubt, fear, and unwavering loyalty.
In this moment, she wanted to emphasize her trust in Ezer, to remind her that they were a united front, ready to weather any storm that lay ahead.
Rena's words echoed in the silence that enveloped Ezer's mind, offering a glimmer of reassurance amidst the mounting uncertainty.
Rena's recollection of the potions they had consumed sparked a sense of curiosity. 'Did you not take the potion, Ezer? I thought it was meant to instill confidence and remove fear,' Rena inquired, her voice tinged with a hint of skepticism.
Memories flooded her mind, vividly recalling the moment Judith had distributed the bottles, assuring them of its transformative effects.
