In the guest house of Daneren,
"Your wounds are not fatal. If you take rest for a day. You'll be alright."
A woman with a white robe said after checking the wounds of Sonali.
She was wrapped in bandages alongside her bed was Nagendra who gazed at her with a worried face.
"Nag, Come here..."
She called out for him.
" "
He quietly approached her.
She quickly grabbed him and cried.
"Thanks for saving me... Thank you..."
As she spoke, a few teardrops dripped on his shoulder. Nagendra slowly backed away from her embrace and looked at her blue eyes filled with sadness.
"I am sorry. If I was stronger... If only I killed them... If only I didn't restrain myself because of my stupid Ideology of Not killing others... You wouldn't have gone through that..."
He said with regret and wiped her tears.