As CC is still devouring the corpse, a sudden realization kicks in at the sound of Anor's voice.
"It's not what it looks like, I promise."
As CC turns around, Anor is frozen in shock at the sight of blood dripping all down the boys face.
"How many?" Anor asks, still in shock and disgust from the sight.
CC licks the blood from his lips and scratches at his face roughly, trying to think how to answer. The body is still behind him. Its insides are torn out, and its intestines are covered in bite marks.
"How many what?"
"Oh god, you don't even realize what you've done, do you." Anor stares CC dead in the eye, maintaining distance, not because of fear, more likely of disgust.
"All with your bare hands... you massacred an entire tribe. Tore them limb from limb, just using your hands."
CC nods, confirming Anor's question, staying silent while unfazed by what he's done, completely unaware of the pain and distress he had caused both to to the tribesmen and to Anor.
"Fuck maybe you aren't as weak and useless as I thought you were."
Anor turns around to walk off but keeps his eyes on CC.
"Come on, let's go, Grim will be worried if we're not back soon."
CC follows after Anor after tearing the intestine out of a corpse and chewing on it. A portal opens in front of the two, glowing blue and swirling around.
"You better clean yourself up, I won't be telling Grim but we can't have him finding out."