Chapter Sixteen – Taretha Folkeston(2/2)
"Tell me, Taresa. Have I hidden the gold coins I gave you?"
The blonde girl's eyes widened. The gold coins were given by the undead who claimed to be Lilian in front of her?
"Why did you do this, and... you said on the note: Long time no see. Do we know each other?"
"Of course I don't know you, so it's not that I want to see you, but..." Lilian walked to the side of the entrance of the door and bent down to bow. Just as her head lowered, the sound of snow pressing down on the snow sounded. Taresa didn't want to hear this sound again, and she didn't know if the person who came in would be another lunatic who drove her crazy.
"Lilian, dispose of the body and leave no traces." The person who made Lilian so respectful spoke before he even walked to the door, and every word made Taresha frightened.
"I'm happy." Lilian, who had a relatively cunning voice, held the body and left first.
The dusk made the vision dimmer, and a tall figure left Taresa's eyes with only darkness, and two hellish red dots in the darkness.
"Taresa!"
For some reason, when the other party called her name, Taresha's fear was dispelled a lot of it. And she found that the other party's face began to become clear.
"You should have been forgotten just as much as I do," he said.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Taresa defended. "I'm still alive, and you're dead!"
The person's eyes became darker, "Don't remind me. And death will not bury a person, I believe you should remember me."
From beginning to end, Taresa could only see the man's thin jaw and firm nose. What was conspicuous was the blood scar on his left face.
He slowly raised his hand and was about to lift off his black cloak. Taresa's heart was raised to her throat.
She saw clearly, her head was like a magic bombardment and lost consciousness. Her gray hair was blown randomly by the wind. Even if there were changes in many places, as he said, death could not bury a person, Taresha remembered him.
She still remembered her encounter at Dunhold Castle. The person in front of her rescued her from Blackmore. Against this time, Taresa will always be grateful.
"Why..." She slowly stood up with the wall, "How could you...?...?"
She wanted to call out his name, but the other party took the lead and covered her mouth with his hands. The cold temperature between her fingers told Taresha that all this was true!
"Forgot my name and don't mention it in front of anyone."
Taresa nodded.
Chapter completed!