On the couch sat a beautiful woman who appeared to be in her thirties, a book resting in her hand.
Her light blonde hair was tied into a long braid, and she wore an elegant black dress that hugged her soft breasts and slender waist.
But what truly stood out were her eyes. A strip of black cloth covered them.
Yet rather than diminishing her beauty, it only enhanced it.
"Master... did you call for me?" Kyle asked.
The blind woman lifted her gaze toward him. "Kyle... did you catch the Wendigo?"
Kyle smiled. "Yeah. It almost got away from me, but I managed to kill it in the end."
She nodded, a faint smile forming on her lips. "Well done..."
She closed her book and placed it on the table in front of her, then gestured toward a chair.
"Sit. There's something I want to discuss with you."
Kyle took a seat and narrowed his eyes slightly at the serious expression on his Master's face.
"Is it about them?" he said.
