Is it to late?

"What is the problem?" Anchor asked the nymph.

The nymph looked at him, up and down and smiled bitterly, "Why are you dressed like that?"

Anchor smiled at the gardenia nymph, "Nymph does not have to talk."

"I am not a nymph, we only have some similar features of those said Nymphs from earth books. You know what we are called Anchor. So do not start burning cold fire now."

"Alright , I surrender. How is Fluffy and the rest doing with their appointed job?"

Oh well, the nymph could just pretend not to be disappointed. Anchor pointed to the female nymph, then to himself. "Right lies, wrong expression."

The gardenia nymph stared at Anchor, "You are really smart in observing the beings."

Actually no, Anchor is not that keen on observing expressions it was just the nymph was not amazingly good at pretending. Lets not forget , Anchor was also not that good in pretending also. He could not even show any one of his feelings.