The next question came in his mind as an obvious matter; what does she hunt. But he restrained himself from asking. Giving attention to females will only attach yoh towards them. He had seen this happening with Cressida, so he decided not to ask anything further. Cressida was a good fighter too, he has never seen any girl who can fight. And she was very good at it. Unlike Bretha, she didn't had any muscles on her arm. Guilt hit him again very hard. He could never forget, he killed her. He has to leave his whole life as a murderer. A thought then clicmed in his mind.
"Was there any girl when you found me on the battlefield?" Lycaon asked.
Bretha gave a confused expression. Why would he ask suddenly out of the blue.
"No." She said. "Why?" She then asked.
If she wasn't there, where is she then? Was her body there or not was his next question. He hesitated before asking.
"Was there any body of a dead girl?" He asked.