After a moment of silence, Kealan scoffed before striding purposefully towards the imposter, his demeanor exuding determination. "I'm not pitying you, in fact, I couldn't care less about your sad stories," he stated bluntly, causing the imposter to turn and give him a questioning look.
Kealan blinked nervously, his anxiety palpable as he hastily rephrased his statement. "I mean, I want you to get Desina out of the mirror as soon as possible, so I'll help you retrieve your moon crystal," he clarified, his tone more conciliatory.
The imposter's expression softened slightly at Kealan's unexpected offer of assistance. "I see," she murmured, a hint of gratitude coloring her words as she gestured towards the shimmering moon crystal. "Now, can we get back to business?" she inquired, her focus r
