Himav

'What is it this time?' Aru thought.

The matriarch was walking around in circles as if she was angry and worried at the same time.

"Sir Deva. You should…" He nudged Deva forward.

"Are you sure?" Suddenly, the matriarch turned to the warriors near her and asked.

"Yes."

"Yes."

All of them answered promptly.

"More than 300 hundred warriors died. The entire residential area is trashed. And yet, most people died while evacuating…" The matriarch's nostrils flared up.

"Are you kidding me?" 

Obviously, it was not a question. She knew it and the warriors who heard her knew it. No one could have predicted more than five hundred people would die in a crowd crush. Not even the warriors that were evacuating the citizens. 

The warriors stood there nervously as the matriarch continued to scold them.