Froewa looked at Exclaimer who was covered in blood and had brain matter all over him…

“Man you look messy” Froewa yelled out…

“Well that’s what you get when you fight people” Exclaimer responded

Froewa rolled her eyes at that response, it meant that she didn’t like lame responses…“Jerk!” she muttered

Exclaimer walked up to the shower room with blood and brain matter slipping down from his body to his ankles…He walked over to the shower and turned the taps on, rain-like water sprayed on him as he rubbed his hair with his hands…

Blood and brain matter washed off his body and landed on the floor with a little splat!

Froewa looked on in disgust as she saw the blood and the brain matter on the shower floor…It reminded her of her mother returning home covered in blood and brain matter as well as a bloody spleen around her shoulders. She held a bloody heart in her left hand and her bloody spear in her right hand…

Froewa walked away with tears coming out of her eyes, she passed through Jareza who turned his body around as soon as she passed him…

“Froewa wait!” Jareza called out and ran after her

Meanwhile, after a relaxing shower Exclaimer stepped out and grabbed a towel, he then rubbed the towel over his hair then his face all the way down to his toes…

He then wrapped the towel around his genitals when he sees a woman with short red hair, blazing red eyes and lipstick that shined like rubies

“My my my…You look handsome!” She said, “Why thank you!” he replied…

“I have to admit, the way you took down Kareman was so bloody…I enjoy people killing each other!”

“Why do you sound like a serial killer?”

“That’s something you’ll never know…I look forward to seeing you again!” and the mysterious woman walked away…

“What a strange woman, I better get changed into some clean clothes”

Meanwhile, Froewa ran all the way down to Lake Recaon (which was near the training hall) and as she got there she dropped down to her knees and cried…

“What’s wrong?”

Froewa looked around and saw Jareza staring at her…

“What do you want?” she asked, fighting back tears that were coming down her face

“I’m saw you ran out of the shower room, you looked upset…Is there something wrong?”

“Oh why do you care…”

Jareza then walked and sat by Froewa “Because I’m worried about you”…

“You’re…You’re worried about me?”

“Of course I’m worried about you! You’re my friend…The moon looks beautiful doesn’t it?”

Froewa looked away from Jareza and looked to the moon “You’re right…The moon does look beautiful…”