Two Strangers on the Path

Warden's mind might be playing tricks on him, or perhaps it was the disorientation, but his instinct telling him he knew this girl even if he couldn't find a reason for how it was possible. 

"What are you staring at?" she asked, her eyes glaring at him. "Never seen a woman, have you?"

Warden blinked and looked away. He stood up, cleaning the drool from his lips. "It might sound a little foolish, but I feel like I should know you..."

The girl took a step forward and examined him thoroughly. "No, it isn't foolish at all," she said, turning back to look at the vortex of wind drifting away. "Most people I meet seem to feel the same... I have that kind of effect on them."