A pin-drop silence from those who witnessed a one-sided massacre. The wind blew, the plants swayed, the trees shook, the leaves and branches whispered. The orange hue from the rising sun towards the East, a lovely mixture that could send one into a state of drowsiness. Powerful yet subtle, tis was the rise of a new day.
From afar, a man walked. No visible emotions on his face, all but a firm stance – he approached. "What he said was true," Ferry murmured, a show of overwhelming power.
"Morning everyone," a few minutes later, he stood with Adete sat on the head.
"Morning, Xenos," the adventurers could but shudder – what people saw wasn't a display of power. In their eyes, this was the wake of a monster far fearsome than any demon.
Return to Reforge continued, as usual, murmurs, whispers, and stories about how that battle unfolded spread as soon as they entered the premises. He who was responsible became a symbol of strength, unwillingly, people looked up to him.
