Ale, though a crybaby due to her loss and pains, became adamant about everything. What was only acceptable to her then was when there was somebody she could freely speak of revenge. She finds strength and courage. And this has always been her anchor in life. Her heart was covered with darkness, and it only screamed for the blood of her foe for satisfaction. “Have you ever seen her gone like a madwoman?” Mang Kanor looked away and asked. “We didn't work together on the field. To me, she was most likely going on her own during assignments. So, the Ale I met was a level-headed one.” Roldan responded, while intensely staring at him as he tried to get as much information as he needed to know. “Yeah, she’s level-headed, you see her quiet and oftentimes lost in her own world. But she has becom

