She felt sorry, really did, but she wanted to know all there was to know about lord Isaac.
From his pains to his joys, his sufferings to his celebrations.
So, she was curious.
"It wasn't his fault, no. But I still blame him. Even though I shouldn't, even though no one should, I still blame him."
Kristine slowly raised her blade.
It seemed this girl actually did dislike Isaac.
"It was during an expedition just like this one, my lady. The vessel of the god was too powerful for any of us to mess with. Too powerful for any of us to face, too powerful for any of us to defeat."
Her hands clenched at the ground below.
"But matters of powers existed not in front of beings like Adventurer Hermes, and Lord Isaac."
Kristine knew long that when she was still trying to make a name for herself on her own, Isaac was already hunting bandits and participating in expeditions.
