A Farewell, Once More

"..."

"Calvin...?"

Ashlynn was the first one to awaken from her trance.

"Is that you?"

"Yeah, it's me... Are you guys doing well back in Ashmelion? I really didn't expect everyone to come here." Calvin maintained the smile on his face, "Damn it, even Captain is here!"

Ashlynn made a sidelong glance at Ron Samuel.

The latter nodded and both sides seemed to have reached a mutual understanding.

"Is that really you?"

"I told you, it's really me... Sigh. You know what, how can a Corpse Eater take on the form of someone as handsome as me? What's more, if I am indeed an imitation, then why is it that I can still remember how foxy and sly you are, Ashlynn?" Calvin lightly chuckled.

Ashlynn's pupils constricted.

Corpse Eaters could take on the form of anyone they wished, but the subtle cues of the original owner of the body such as their body language along with their memories weren't something that Corpse Eaters could take.