The dark cloak around Kara's body flapped as a gentle gust of wind swept through. With his crimson eyes which were so deep it looked like he could see through anyone's soul, he stared at the band of characters from different races and let out a frigid breath.
"Aish."
He then saw someone move forward. m
Fold, the male sheep beast-folk stepped forward and walked and then stopped before the wide broken stairs. He seriously stared at Kara's figure.
"Great mage." He said.
The man always wore a serene expression, so this caught the other captive's expression in an instant, silencing them. Then Fold gritted his teeth and slowly opened his mouth with firm determination.
"Our entire tribe was destroyed by this man," Fold said with wide-opened eyes, and swallowed hard, "Our brothers and sisters slaughtered in cold blood. Like us, others had been transported to different parts of the human continents. Now, I have no idea where my little sister is."