Eijar scrambled backward, slithering away from Isiah the moment she caught the murderous glint in his eyes. "Do you honestly believe that in your volatile physical state, you would have been capable of sleeping soundly on your own?" she rasped defensively. "Master, I intervened strictly to divert your mind during those agonizing moments! And for the record, you remained unconscious for a prolonged duration, equivalent to a full day on Delwias Island! You desperately required that physical recovery, and I ensured you received it because your erratic energy channels were directly destabilizing my own core!"
Isiah scrutinized her glowing eyes, attempting to decipher her true motives behind the defense. "How did you unseal those specific memories? They manifested with terrifying precision. I felt as though I was physically present; every detail, every sound, every scent was completely identical, even elements I had long since forgotten."
