"Are you sure you know where you're going?"
"This is the fifth time you've asked me that, Instructor—and just like the last four times, the answer is still yes. Of course I do."
Azriel scratched his head, hiding his frustration as they continued walking.
'We should be close...'
"Really? Because it looks like you're lost. You said you passed the village before, so why are you struggling to remember where it is? You look like someone indecisive, who doesn't know which way to go."
"Well, I'm sorry, Instructor, but I wasn't exactly keen on memorizing every damn tree in this cursed forest. In case you've forgotten, I spent three whole months dying here."
Ranni coughed and looked away.
"Right... I apologize."
Azriel huffed as they kept walking.
"Besides, if you hadn't been so indecisive yourself, Instructor, this entire scenario could've ended the very first day we were sent here."
Ranni blinked, narrowing her eyes as she glanced at him coldly.
