Andria's POV
Kaelric turned to the rest, "Next pair"
I sat back to watch him spar with the others. I couldn't shake off the feeling that I had seen that fighting skill and that face before.
And then it hit me. I have seen that face up close before, in the middle of the woods. I have fought him before.
He is a Dravari…, the Dravari I fought that night.
A sick gnawing feeling overwhelmed me. Just as I was rejoicing that the moon goddess gave me someone I desired, just to find out he was the Dravari who almost took my life.
"Aria!, you seem lost", Becca called on me, using her hands to pull me back to reality, "You don't look fine. Is anything bothering you?"
She shot me too many questions at the same time, and I just nodded affirmatively.
Her concern didn't fade, but she didn't push further. I think she saw it in my eyes. Whatever was wrong with me… it went deeper than words.
Before I could catch a full breath, his voice cut through the air, crisp and commanding.
