"So that's it..." Lothur put one of his hands to his mouth, imagining that that dark aura was probably eating away at these people's lives. "It looks like something is plotting against these animals and beasts. That is the reason for the unusual behavior of these beings."
"Oh?" The five individuals around Lothur showed interest, not doubting this young man, even if they had not yet accessed any information.
The farmer from these areas of the Finn Mountains looked at this group strangely, not understanding how these people could make assumptions from a mere injury. But since they all seemed to accept such a theory, he said nothing, just watched these young people cautiously.
Lothur continued. "There is a dark aura in his wound, which indicates that the beast or beasts responsible for these cuts are affected by some kind of evil aura..."