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He nodded. "Luckily, it was just me and my uncle in the house during the time. We got out safely, unharmed." Rezenar always thought it was pretty common for each race to have some kind of similar incident happen, regardless of the customs. But he had to admit, he actually felt quite relieved when she mentioned that even such accidents occurred among her people.

A surprised, but curious glance, fell her way as Rezenar's mind started contemplating on how her voiced sounded if she sang. Before he could request for her to sing for him, he frowned as he listened to Cithien's tone die out when she mentioned she has not been able to sing or paint. Was he really desperate to hear her sing? Did he really want to see her knack at painting?

"What normally gave you inspiration to sing and draw, Cithien? I'm sure you can probably find it around this area..." Rezenar suggested as he sat up, looking a bit determined for something.