"You are not supposed to be here," Elodie grumbles with crossed arms as she looms over Faerus who was just quietly digging out potatoes from the garden at the back of the inn as per instructions of Herius who was busy tending to the customers inside.
"As should you, you should rest in your room," Faerus answered without even looking at Elodie, he was crouching down and just kept his focus on digging potatoes and putting all of them in a basket.
"I am perfectly fine, I just fainted since the idea of speaking with my potential murderer sends a wave of throbbing pain in my mind." Elodie walks to the other side of the garden and crouched down as well to harvest the potatoes on her side. Now the two of them are facing each other but have enough distance from one another.
Faerus looked at her
