"What? He's what...?"
Dravenyx's eyes froze, and he looked down with a stunned expression. The young man that had been burning for four days now was looking directly at him.
The young man was naked, his clothes seemingly burned away. His skin was strangely smooth and had a red color to it like baked red earth. His hair was a mass of darkness that pooled like dark water behind him. And his eyes—they were striking red, his pupils perfectly round like a full moon.
Silence spread in the hallway of giant stones. The three looked at each other before finally, the young man spoke. "Before I ask what you are doing here, before we talk about anything, do you have clothes and food?"
Kaelvaris and Dravenyx shared a look. Kaelvaris had a look of disgust and frustration because the direct order restrained him from doing anything stupid. But Dravenyx only had a thoughtful expression.
