Village of Helmfie

Tank's POV

"Sir Tank, when will we find an area to get rid of that stench smell." One of the guard spoke as he glanced around, Tank kept his guard up as he exhaled. "Listen, I know you want to get back because this smell. But we're on duty to explore to see if it's safe." He spoke loudly, he swung his sword lightly as he sees a crumble house. "Everyone, let's go." Tank walked towards the crumble house as his eyes drew closer to the village that smell went stronger. "My god..." Tank's eyes was widen as he threw up after seeing bodies laying around. "Tank, let it out. We need to know what we have here that how many are and see what else we could find." He spoke to Tank as he spits on the ground nodding his head. The other guards covered their mouth as they scout the areas, bodies were laid in dried blood and missing part. "Askguri is going to pay for this." Tank glared as a tear dropped from his chin seeing a child.

       "Sir! There's something you should see. They're here." The guard grabbed him as he dragging Tank, he looked ahead as other guards stayed silent. "I don't get it. Why are they still here? What more do they want?" "Maybe waiting for us? Trying to set us to fight them?" Tank was talking with others as they continued, until a young lady sees them yelling to help. Tank frozed as he sees Askguri's guard slammed his fist to her head. Tank was furious as he grabbed the flare gun setting it up to the air, he shoots. "Everyone. Stand on your ground! We are not here to stay as coward." They yelled running up to Askguri guards slaining.

Annalie's POV

"I apologize for this just happened, now will you excuse us. We have some saving. Heh-" She picked up her sword as she placed back in, she looked at Maliki and Mentor as they both was ready for her command. She smiled at the men, she walked towards them looking behind them as she begin to run leaving the two men behind.

Octavius's POV

"Oh, that's just great! I didn't tell her my name. And she's the savior of the slaves! Ha! We're following them to see what's going on." Hector ran as Octavius groaned of annoyed, he placed back his sword looking back making sure if anything doesn't happened. "I wish I was a slave again." He begin to ran up with Hector.