Lena.
I hear the voice of Aren before entering my house, I take my sword with force, I open the door and I point to my leader with my weapon.
- What are you doing here? -. I ask seriously.
-I got tired of being good Lena, I got tired of trying to be a good leader-. He confesses to me with a wooden stake in his hand, that's when I pay attention to him, Isabel is about to bleed out, I put away the sword and look for salt to stop the blood. As I do so, Aren has stepped back a bit with a blank look and his face full of drops of blood.
-That's not the way to make her pay for everything she did-. I say while she recovers the pain that she had caused her earlier, I wet a cloth and go to Aren to clean it up.
-I tried. (Stares at me) They'll never forget Gerd-. He drives me away.
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