Bab 152: Scene CLII

The door of bright shade… appeared as dull as any boulder he has seen ever since born.

The silence of the woman as she separated from his grasp… seemingly gentle… felt cold to his heart that lightly cracked in concern, for the instincts of the ignorant man could tell… the woman was sombre while trying to appear relieved with the lifted corners.

'... Laugh with delight… show me that dot with honesty, Fatædi…' — Feeling dejected by the woman's weak energy, Aslak now stood from the ground, pensive, glancing at the place she was to be soaking. Concerned for the sensations the discussion summoned within both.

"Cursed be the earth… she even cried…!"

Frustrated by the clear image of her tears, Aslak roughly scratched his head, turning around to find his clothes and dress again so no more displeasure would invade the woman once back.