FIONNA
"What is your name?"
"The Sighter."
"Where are you from?"
"The Iron Coasts."
"How old are you?"
"Thirty-five."
"Why do you want Zina?"
"To protect her."
"From what exactly?"
"From the world, and herself."
"Don't you think that perhaps, her life has been perfect until you came into the picture? Can't you see how much his majesty adores and protects her."
"Perfection is most often the most terrible illusion."
"Who exactly are you to her?"
"Someone who failed her."
"And why are you doing this to me?"
"You're just an unfortunate casualty, Fionna."
Fionna had done the same thing over and over again ever since the first stage of the tournament ended… asking the Sighter questions about everything that she could think of.
Some of her questions he skillfully evaded, while some, he surprisingly answered directly.
