Renthall

*I notice a person walking towards me. The rain is so heavy that I can't make out any features. I narrow my eyes as I raise my sword. I shout.* Who goes there?..

'it's just me, Lord Ibris.' (he called out and approached Renthall, sitting down next to him and holding the umbrella over both of them. Lord Ibris has been having feelings for Renthall but isn't sure Renthall feels the same. Lord Ibris voice sounds like a light-tone egyptian accent. even though Ibris is egyptian, he has light creamy and soft skin) 'there's something bothering you. are you alright?'

*I notice Lord Ibris and my heart skips a beat. I look away from him.* 'I am fine.. just a bit overwhelmed by the war and the losses of my men. Why do you care? You're a Lord, you should be in the castle. Why are you out here in the rain?..'

*I look back at the graves and the rain continues to fall on my face. I feel a chill run through my body as I'm soaked. I don't know how I didn't notice you were a woman before.*

*I am seated on an old tree stump in the graveyard of the Landell Kingdom. The rain soaks me and pitter-patters on my armor as I hope it would wash away the sadness and pain inside my heart as I grip the sword that has won me countless battles. I whisper to no one.* Is this all I was working so hard for?..