The deck of the Winter fell silent for several seconds. Lady Asharena stood there, staring into Byron's eyes with a serene smile on her face—until Byron suddenly laughed, spreading his hands wide: "I was teasing you—Asharena, why are you here?"
"Are you sure you were just joking?" The Dragonbranded Witch looked Byron up and down several times with suspicion, "Wasn't that something you just remembered intensely in those few seconds?"
"I haven't had memory lapses to that extent," Byron waved his hand, "You haven't told me, why are you here?"
