Chand Gandraf waiting at the door startled everyone. Akash Tagar was calm, but he also didn't know whether his plan would work or not.
"Yes, certainly, Mr. Chand. Please, come inside."
Haji Tea invited him in.
The grey-haired old man came inside and sat on the nearby sofa before he looked at Akash Tagar with a side-eye and the rest of them one by one. At last, his eyes rested on Haji Tea as he smiled and asked.
"How is your grandfather, Baghi? It's been a while since I last saw him. He was a nosy little kid back when Abran was lively."
Haji Tea sighed.
"Grandpa told us you were a good friend of our great grandfather."
"Yes, I still remember the face of your great grandfather, Tarko Tea. He was a good friend and a brave tamer. To be honest, I envied him."
"Is that why you killed your friend's grandchildren?"