Falls of the Hinterlands But you fuck so good

Santi smirks back to Serem after he splashes her with water, but his attention isn’t on her for long. He hears a twig or two break under a heavy weight, which causes his ears to shift. Then he hears a voice, a very familiar voice that cause his head to turn. What meets his eyes is karma at its finest. The same white witch that bestowed these wounds on him. 

He has to admit, she was pregnant and she whooped his ass into the next century. He has to commend her for her strength and prowess. No telling how much training she has under her belt. His wounds are no ones fault but his own, he wasn’t strong enough and that’s his mistake.

So he smirks for a whole other reason. “It is.” He replies back to her as he stands to face her. “Have to admit, never thought I’d be seeing you again.” His voice has airy amount of comfortable humor in it. “You’re strong, it was impressive.”