Blood

Wain examined the strange man for some time, but he never came to any definite conclusion. Wain didn't know if the man was a human and his body was preserved because of some kind of spell or if it was because of a special race.

'Well, well... Another mystery...' Wain inwardly muttered, 'He looks like a human, but what is it?'

Wain looked at the seven-pointed star tattoo on the man's chest. He was sure it meant something, something important.

'He looks something like that girl that broke into Sven's bar and tried to kill me... So... Can this man, that girl, and Sven be of the same race? They're definitely not the humans, then who?' Wain pondered as he came to the only logical conclusion.

He shook his head before heading toward the well. The blood inside was incredibly clear, with almost no excess.

'Good. Let's go.' Wain muttered to himself, quickly undressed, and jumped into the well.