About half an hour later, all six of them stood before Syvestian, barely even sweating. They were all bloodied, however, they seemed somewhat refreshed from moving their body after that long ride on the carriage.
It is as if they weren't in a complete killing spree just moments ago.
"Well? Any clues?" Syvestian approached Kian, and Kian shook his head.
"I went all the way to the rear, but I saw no signs of suspicious activity," Kian answered. "I am assuming that we simply came across their campsite, because there was a campsite near."
I doubt that's entirely the case, Syvestian thought to himself and simply sighed in surrender.
"Let's head to the city and rest." He continued, and for some reason, they were all staring at him, as if waiting for him to say something. He was confused at first, but then, he realized.
Syvestian smiled proudly at them and said, "All of you did well, excellent work."
