[He let out a low chuckle at her fighting talk. Such passion burned in her eyes. He could see it. Walking towards her slowly and carefully he faced her, just a few feet from where she stood. Would she strike him? He would be ready for the hit if she did. Her family were known for being fighters and were often stubborn. If she were anything like her brother then Ardyn knew she meant every word she said and more. He almost regretted killing her back home.]

Such power, my lady. Tell me, do you wield the power of the Oracle here in this unknown world? Do people know of your healings powers?

[He tilted his head, curious. It was as if he were contemplating a move in a chess game.]

You would abandon me with nothing more than angry words? I am wounded. Just like you, it seems I am stuck within the confines of this cold prison. Do you believe the Gods placed us here?