- Your Majesty!? - Kira exclaimed, confused, stepping away from Eron. She blinked several times in an attempt to make sense of the figure of the man in front of her.
- Yes, me. - He replied. - How many of them are there?
- I-I…
- How many black coats? - Eron asked again.
- Five, including the woman. - Kira replied. - I killed two back there, so...
- Great, I killed another one a few miles from here. Let's hope we don't find the other.
Kira started to follow Eron, still very confused and stunned. It wasn't her mind that made her see Nichol in his place - he looked exactly like his brother: short hair, completely shaved face and wearing a hunting coat very similar to the one Nichol used to wear when he went hunting in Edreston. Relieved that she wasn't crazy, Kira was still extremely c
