"Intentionally like you stealing my memories?" the woman asked, surprising Karyk. "It took me some time, but I finally remembered everything you did that day. Do you think I would trust you after that?"
"So you're getting back at me for that day?" Karyk sat with his back resting against a wall, looking at the door in the distance. "Do you think you won't lose if I die here?"
"Aren't you the one forgetting here?" The woman's voice came in response, still filled with that eerie calmness. "I am not the one who will lose the most here. I've spent centuries sealed here. I can spend more centuries. You're the one who doesn't have time, not me."
As she spoke, she calmly took a sip from the wine glass in her hand, as if not in any hurry. She could already understand that Karyk was at a safe place for the time being as she didn't hear any signs of battle.
