Conrad stood in complete shock, or it was better to say he was confused by what was happening right now. His mind was practically racing by how fast things were happening.
First, it was Krista's reveal, and now he was dealing with this.
'Meliora…the Cursed Blade?'
What did she mean by that?
He remembered when Soren mentioned something about being sent by the Cursed Blade to retrieve him. But what for? Are these people enemies? And most importantly, why—why was she looking at him like that?
It was no secret that Mel had a mean stare or a glare. He was used to it at this point, it was almost comforting in a twisted way. To her, her face was just like that. It wasn't out of habit or anything malicious.
However, the glare she gave him was something else entirely. It was almost as if all the weight of her soul had been drained out, leaving only a wilted shell.
