The room was engulfed in darkness, except for a faint light that illuminated the source of dampness and coldness. Drops of water fell continuously, creating a pool at the center of the room. The silence was deafening, and the tension was palpable.
There stood a man dressed as a royal warrior with a Barkaley insignia. He was watching the water falling in the pond and had probably counted it a thousand times, as if he was waiting for someone.
The sound of clomping feet could be heard, making the man let out a long sigh, "You've finally arrived."
A person in a red robe with a hoodie appeared from the darkness. The robe had the insignia of a multi-antlered animal. The antlers were like a deer, but the shape was closer to a lizard or a dragon devoured by a snake.
"Wyncall, have you finished all your business here?"
"More or less, I've finished influencing the children to destroy the fields. Right now, some of the children may have already killed their own parents."
