"Sand" her voice was full of kindness as she spoke to him. He was tired of the problems of the world and he was sad because he had to be alive. She knew that feeling too well because she had suffered from war as well. They were together that moment and this was a good chance to talk to him.
"Glokta" she spoke with politeness. She was sure that they could understand each other and be friends. She touched his hands and she tried to smile. She was hungry that moment and she cooked breakfast for him and for herself. It was a good chance to help him forget about his problems that moment.
She served breakfast and she was thirsty at the same time. But only alcohol could diminish the pain. Sleep was oblivion and she was really determined to forget about the world of pain. He was tired of too much as a result of torture. Several times she had to be there for him.


















