A moment later, Thomas frowned when he realized no one was moving, all of them still staring at the pillar of light in silence.
"…didn't you hear me? We'll all die!"
"So you want us to run?"
Azeron's fierce gaze locked onto him, freezing him where he stood.
"The Evoli doesn't run."
"But… but—"
"Tch."
Thora clicked her tongue, shooting him a look of clear disdain.
"Tch. If you're scared, then leave. You've always been a coward anyway. No one's going to be surprised."
Thomas clenched his fists and turned toward Whisker, a trace of hope still lingering. However, Whisker didn't even spare him a glance. His gaze remained fixed on the pillar.
It was clear he had no intention of leaving.
"Haa."
Thomas exhaled, his hands tightening as he looked down at the girl in his grasp.
'A… coward?'
