The journey with her was somewhat awkward and incredibly quiet.
After all, it had only been a day since we met, and our first encounter hadn’t exactly been ideal.
Unlike the other people I’d traveled with so far, it was hard to engage in a lighthearted conversation.
‘Still, it would be uncomfortable if things got too silent.’
I cautiously struck up a conversation with Sietra, who was walking with her head down, cheeks flushed, staring at the ground.
“So, um… When did you start working as a priestess?”
I wasn’t particularly interested, but I didn’t have any other topics in mind.
