Possibility Of Illusions

Gaia looked at the young man before him her eyes narrowed as he seemed oddly familiar. The dark hair and face seemed familiar, but the aura and muscular body weren't ringing any bells.

"Oh, it's you..." Gaia said as she finally remembered the young man whom her grandfather asked to heal.

"Yes... It's I Zeras, I've come to thank you for your help." Zeras said as he bowed his head lightly.

"It's nothing..."Gaia said with a voice that sounded like shooing him off.

"And if I remember correctly, you seemed more of a healer than you were a fighter the last time I saw you..." Zeras said his eyebrows furrowed in suspicion and confusion.

"I don't think that's any of your business. You've also changed a lot since the last time I've seen you, you look much stronger than you were before, although the eyes can tell lies sometimes..." Gaia replied with a smirk on her face.