Dropping the reason why he left Haryk's mother and why he never made good on his promise in the letter, Neia turned to topic to Nimue.
"How do you know Nimue?"
Haryk didn't want to tell this male anything about his life, especially after not getting his questions answered.
However, he felt that Haera and the others might kill him or worst, continue making him work for them.
"I was picked up by them while I was living on the streets. They gave me food and a place to live in return for my work."
"You lived on the streets?"
Haryk lifted his gaze from his shoes to look at the older male in front of him, "Where did you think I would live after my mother died?"
Neia went silent again before replying. "Sorry, I didn't know that you-"
"Was homeless, poor and starving?...Hmph, it's not that you didn't know, you didn't want to know what happened to my mother and me, right?"