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Rank 25 Commander

Éditeur: Exodus Tales

Outside of the Akara Tent, the spirit guardian Knight captain bent down and grabbed a hold on an elven warrior. Afterward, it and it's spirit wolves quietly entered the tent.

This quietness added another layer of horror to the scene. Although those elven warriors were well trained and had good tolerance to all kinds of torture, the situation at hand was too weird. There was not a single sound coming out of this tent. This was a small tent. It shouldn't have much space left with 2 elves inside, how come it could fit in another elf and a black armored Knight.

Other than the gentle flapping sounds of the ravens and the breathing of the elven warriors, the place was in complete silence. Those spirit wolves and the oak sage were spirits, so they didn't need to breathe. That poison creeper was a plant, so it didn't need to breathe as well.