Bab 134: Chapter 134

"There may be a way to save her." I hear a voice coming from somewhere, a known one dragging the r's like a growling, a female voice that did not belong to the tree creature nor the fox, a being that has kept quiet since we entered the Ghost City until now.

That's right I had forgotten, the demon, Natasha, had fallen from around the fox's neck and had been laying somewhere around us, and with the lower activity of the fog down here she is able to temporally show herself to us, a strange really pale color taking over her ever changing skin and hair, eyes down at the dying woman in front of us.

"Lord Natasha, such a delight! Always wondered what destiny become, disappeared as you had, but to think such a man would have you, what a fact!" Eanraig, the tree, says, recognizing her and proving that, at least, the Demon Lord part was true.

"Eanraig MacIlleBhuidhe, still as dutiful as ever I see." She says and receives a bow in response.