Aftermath
The dark cloak around Kara's body flapped as a gentle gust of wind swept through. With his crimson eyes which were so deep it looked like he could see through anyone's soul, he stared at the band of characters from different races and let out a frigid breath.
"Aish."
He then saw someone move forward. m
Fold, the male sheep beast-folk stepped forward and walked and then stopped before the wide broken stairs. He seriously stared at Kara's figure.
"Great mage." He said.
The man always wore a serene expression, so this caught the other captive's expression in an instant, silencing them. Then Fold gritted his teeth and slowly opened his mouth with firm determination.