Ruby looked at the heaving mass of worms with tears in her eyes.
She tried not to show it, but a multitude of thoughts were running through her mind.
The man who lured most of the demon worms in the realm, and provided the expedition team a chance to kill off the worms, with room to breathe.
She had a lot to tell him.
In truth, she wanted to interrogate him.
Why was he so much different compared to the past?
His behavior, his way of speaking, even the way he carried himself. Everything had changed.
Could amnesia really affect a person so much that they seemed to be a different person altogether?
Was he still the same person in her memory?
Ruby was too exhausted to think.
She just kept pouring out spells after spells onto the heaving mass of worms.
She wanted to help the man underneath the pile of demon worms, to help him survive, even if it was just a slight difference.
She needed him to make it out alive. So that he could answer all the questions she had in mind.
