"I'm tired of this!" She shouted as she stomped her feet and glared at me.
"It's alright, I'm sorry that I made you feel that way. I won't make you feel that way again... I swear on it," I said to her.
And then she smiled at me, "Well I guess you can say I've got no choice than to forgive you, because you're in a dire state... because if you die, then I would perish as well. We have no other choice than to help each other right?" She said as she chuckled lightly.
I still believe that she's mad at me and the only reason she smiles is for another reason.
That statement made me remember that we did share something special. At least in some way, we are connected to each other.
"You are saying dire? But I think I already am dead as I get killed by the orcs... How can I be in a dire situation if I already die? Isn't that weird to say at least?" I asked her.
