Imagining that people in this place think of it as a normal thing, makes me even angrier. How can a person think that eating someone, even if it is another race, is normal? The everyday thing almost. Thinking about it makes me sick, I want to ignore those thoughts but it's just impossible. How can I ignore something this important? F*ck. Why am I even thinking about it?
"So, are we just going to go home? Just like that?" Johanna asked once again, and that answer is slightly worse than even I thought. It probably is the only choice, I can of course try to teleport us into the city, but that might also prove quite suspicious. Hmmm… This is quite a struggle, how do we get back to the city and not get found out? Well, I will be found out right after I get there for sure. Everyone is going to be looking for me.