As the two stared at one another, Alice only had one question on her mind.
'What the f*ck is he doing here???'
Considering he was a member of the Church of the Moon, Alice figured he would've made his way south by now rather than appearing at the port leading East.
Was the Church planning an expedition East? If so, why was he dressed as a worker behind the bar?
Alice knew he was a high ranking member belonging to the church which only made the situation stranger.
"I didn't expect us to meet again, so soon at that. Seems like the curse is still holding on strong though." Tristan threw the towel over his shoulder as he revealed a small smile.
He had tried to dispel it last time but it only resulted in the curse fighting back and lashing out at him.
At that time, if the curse was designed to counter properly, he would've been inflicted with the same curse as the girl in front of him.
