"I won't be able to join you." She suddenly said.
Damon's brow furrowed.
The words didn't make sense. She had always been there. Ever since he had summoned her, she had stood at his side through every battle, every close call, every impossible fight.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
Her expression became a bit distant now, as if her mind had travelled somewhere far, somewhere away from this world, before her gaze locked back onto him. "I can't do anything that would affect the quest of another world... At least not before the final quest of my own is over."
A long moment of silence stretched between them.
"Another world?" Damon repeated slowly. "...Final quest?"
She rarely spoke about herself, usually giving him a half-hearted answer or avoiding the topic by some form of teasing, so hearing her mention another world, most certainly the world she came from, was surprising.
