It was maddening how close she was to Riftan yet could not talk to him. She considered going up and telling him the truth, but just imagining his reaction sent shivers down her spine.
"You there. What are you doing?"
Maxi had been hesitating behind a tree when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Startled, she turned to find a burly man as big as Hebaron looking down at her.
The man gave her an impish smile and leaned his bushy face close. "Aren't you a cute lass? Lookin' for some company?"
Terrified, Maxi began to back away. "N-No, I am… n-not."
"Be honest. I'd be happy to help," the man said with a smirk.
He took a step closer, and Maxi frantically looked about her. Although there were soldiers all around, none seemed inclined to help her.
Desperately trying to conceal her distress, Maxi replied in the coldest voice she could muster, "Thank you… but I do not require your assistance. Now… if y-you'll excuse me."