human
Tinasha:  Tinasha was the first to notice the shift in Lanak, and she watched him intently.
gpt
Tinasha:  As if poised to take action at any time, as if making sure of something… The other mages stood petrified by the look in her eyes.
human
Tinasha:  Her voice alone was gentle as she asked, “Lanak? What’s wrong? Did you remember something?”
gpt
Lanak:  When he heard her voice, Lanak blinked slowly. At some point, his temples and hands had begun to sweat. A lingering chill ran through his body, as if he’d stumbled across something deeply unpleasant, and he took deep breaths to calm himself. “It’s no good. It’s like I’m still in the dream.”
human
Tinasha:  “It wasn’t a dream.” Tinasha urged.
gpt
Lanak:  “I know.” Lanak’s home country had been destroyed. Four hundred years later, he built a new one. That much was real. From time to time, however, he had the oddest sensation that he was forgetting something. It was some sort of lingering emotion he hadn’t quite parsed.
human
Lanak:  Lanak asked the girl who was once so small, “Aeti, are you upset?”
gpt
Tinasha:  “About what?” Tinasha said, her gaze back on her book. Long black locks swept over the floor, and she looked just like a blooming flower. This witch truly captivated all who looked upon her. She was all grown up now, and Lanak felt both pleased and somewhat lonely to see her as she was now.
human
Lanak:  Gazing at her, Lanak waved his hand lightly. Upon seeing his dismissive gesture, the other mages cleared out immediately. Once they were alone, Lanak started again. “About what happened four hundred years ago. On the last night we were together.” It was a subject neither had broached since their reunion. Tinasha was a little surprised to hear him bring it up.
gpt
Tinasha:  With a panther’s fluid grace, she slowly sat up and looked at him. “Why now, after all this time? I thought you’d forgotten.”
human
Lanak:  “I’ll never forget.” Even though most of his memories were a fuzzy jumble, that night was something he’d never forget. The shock and fear on her face when he’d cut into her stomach were seared into his mind. Screams, sobs, and pitiful begs echoed in his ears. On the other hand, however, Lanak couldn’t recall how it had felt to look down on her then. It was all faint, worn away by the long sleep, and he couldn’t get that part of the memory back. “I thought you might be upset. I’ve been wondering.”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I’m not upset.” Tinasha answered curtly, as if to say that was the end of the conversation. She resumed her reading. That was a clear rejection.
human
Lanak:  Lanak had no choice but to change the subject. “Do you think if we suppress them with huge amounts of power, the fighting will end?”
gpt
Tinasha:  “I think it will, but it won’t get at the root of the problem.” she replied.
human
Lanak:  “But we might be able to save the people who are unhappy now.” Lanak countered.
gpt
Tinasha:  “Mm-hmm.” Tinasha answered.