It felt as if she knew him so well. Rezenar didn't care, he was going to leave and just let her keep her peace. However, it bothered him when he heard the next few words that came out of Cithien's mouth. These weren't the words he wanted to hear coming from her. Of course there's a sense of him leaving-- it's to give her a peace of mind when she's in this area since apparently she's present.
Honestly, he hoped she'd break the truce only so he could have a sparring partner. And who is he to her? She wanted company? He'll give her company.
"...I can always go to the camps and request for someone to come here. My presence bothers you more than enough." Rezenar said as he turned to examine Cithien for such a confirmation.
She appeared to be in thought, her eyes dead set on the water. He had to see what she was looking at-- it was human nature for curiosity to kick in. Immediately, he shot his eyes to the water and noticed it glowing more than usual. For some odd reason, he felt at ease, and yet at the same time he could feel a burning sensation inside his gut. A bad, burning sensation that told him that something was here and he didn't like it. But this place wasn't bad, so what was stopping him?
Nothing was stopping him, but he noticed that he already sat down in place. What was uncomfortable about this situation was that he was sitting probably 2 feet away from her. When Rezenar made someone his enemy, he'd rather sit approximately not even close to 100 yards away from them than to be in their presence because after all, a fight would ensue between them. Yet, here he was close to her. Rezenar wanted to get up, but a deep sigh escaped his lips-- his body felt heavy and he had the feeling as if he couldn't move. He couldn't believe this was happening-- it was probably his wounds giving him this trouble.
Nothing much to do except talk to his enemy. A bit annoying, but what else is there to do other than stare at the water.
"...what are you thinking of right now, E-.... Elu-...........Cithien?" Rezenar spoke. He wanted to call her by her last name, but he found it difficult to say it. Of course he knew her last name and it was customary for his army to call each other by their last names since too many of them had a pretty similar name. At least she'll know he was talking to her and not himself.