Xylon, fixated on the flickering flames, maintained his gaze on the fire while Iclyn clung to his arms, attempting to create a sense of personal space.
He spoke to her, a tone of condescension evident in his words, "You know that there is a world out there, right? The one that I came from, the wanderer you have been waiting for came from somewhere, right!"
His words carried a hint of impatience, as if assuming she might struggle to grasp the concept.
Iclyn, still holding onto Xylon's arms, responded, "Yes, but I know that it is impossible for us to go outside. This has been one of the most known things in the village of 'Yug'."
Her statement unveiled the name of the village, finally providing Xylon with this missing piece of information.
Xylon smirked, responding, "They can't go outside of the village, but you do. I thought you cleared your mind before, separating yourself from considering yourself among them as 'us,' but clearly, you didn't."
