Soft Hearted
"What is your decision?" Hao Xuan stood in front of them as composed as he could be in a situation like this, but as expected, the Orc teenagers had a wide range of emotions coursing through them.
Some of them couldn't believe what Hao Xuan was saying and simply looked away, some fell down to the ground and some had tears in their eyes. A young girl of about 14 years of age walked forward. She was the smallest of the entire group.
She raised her shaking hand, "E-Excuse me b-but what about our families?"
As she asked the question many of the others looked at him expectantly. Hao Xuan faltered for the first time and didn't know how to answer the question.
"They..." while he was fumbling about trying to find the right words, the white-haired man spoke up for the first time.
"They're all dead, all of them. This is all that's left of our clan," his cold voice poured a bucket of cold water on these younglings.
"Father...brother.."
"Mama!!"
"Sister!"