C223 Water Curtain Cave!
In the inn's second-floor room, Zopyrus sat silently on the bed, puffing on his tobacco pipe and caressing the zither beside him. He gazed at Merak's frail form and a cryptic smile played at the corners of his mouth.
"I've heard that you and Aias spend every night at the Citadel. What do you two talk about before you go to sleep?" Zopyrus's words sent a shiver through Merak's body
