"Fufu!" Nemesis chortled, placing her fingers over her mouth. "What's the need of lamenting when you've gotten yourself a sweet servant." She taunted, her voice dripping with mockery.
"Tsk!" A feeling of exasperation coursed through Leios' veins, prompting him to direct his gaze towards Nemesis to retort. But before he could completely pivot his head, Eliana placed her palm on his face, returning his gaze to her. "Don't mind Nyssa, she just wants to get into your head." With her eyes locked on Leios', she shook her head slowly from side to side. Her smile, sweet as honey, completely washed away the irritation which had taken over his mind.
The quartet finished eating, and with the help of Leios, Eliana began to return the contents inside the basket. Eventually, Nemesis wandered off to the river and Elias busied himself with collecting the stones which had hit Leios during training.
