"Isn't that Borus Frost?" Hael asked with a raised eyebrow as he looked at Eiron, who nodded at him.
"She is. And she's trying to kill me. She's been chasing me for 30 minutes now!"
"And what did you even do?" Hael whispered back.
"I was looking for a bag to take, and then I met her. I thought she was an easy target and tried to take the bag, and you can guess how that ends. But even after I have given up her bag, she won't stop chasing me!"
"You thought Borus Frost was an easy targe!!! Ok. Ok. Just keep it down, and stay silent..." Hael warned him as he rose up from his sitting position and turned to look at her with a big smile on his face.
"Well, if it isn't the Lady Boros. What a fated coincidence!" Hael said with surprise as Boros's eyes narrowed.
'Just how do I keep running into this bastard all the time...'
"It is Lady Frost! Not Boros! And don't call me Lady!" she warned fiercely at him as Hael smiled.