I couldn't help but sigh loudly in relief that I was able to escape that persistent man's pursuit. When I saw his face, the first thing I remember was how chiseled his body was and how graceful he was when doing his sword dance that night I saw him for the first time. How could I have forgotten the things that happened after that in my reverie?!
When I saw how quick he followed me out of the tent, that was the only time I remembered that this guy had very sharp senses and that he ran after me, trying to find out who I am. He almost succeeded too which is an amazing feat for a human who is trying to catch a mystique who is running away from him.
I forcibly pushed my thoughts about the peculiar guy out of my mind since as I always said, "let those problems be handled by tomorrow's me". I went straight to the bathroom to clean up my body from any possible scent from this man-filled place unless I want a repeat of Void's reaction earlier.
