The night kept passing in silence and the constant howls of the wind.
Pablo and Malvador stayed in a staring contest, Harlia's eyes also stayed on Malvador and Sera's head remained on Pablo's shoulder.
No one spoke anything and everyone else other than these four people were asleep.
But Pablo constantly heard some whimpers and shouts from the tents of the Cannibals and Vampires and he figured that it was because they were sleeping on the Crucible. Of course the ground won't let people have a good night sleep on it. If not for Andrezj's magic, Pablo's and Harlia's soldiers would have faced this same thing too.
Nevertheless, Pablo paid the cries no mind and neither did Malvador.
Both men acted like only these two existed in the whole world and before they knew it…
The sun was up.
It was finally morning.
Forza kingdom soldiers yawned and came out of their tents.
Draxus came out and went towards Pablo right away.
What he saw made him shake his head. He wasn't even surprised.
