Aris let out a sigh, she had no desire in telling anyone of her time before she ran into the knight and his company, but she had no excuse; Amaya heard everything.<br/><br/>"He's the one who is after me." She murmured, looking away. Remembering him, was like opening a deep, infected wound that never could heal. She thought she could see his blood red eyes peering into her soul, but she knew it was just her imagination.