A day had gone by since that grueling incident. The destruction of Treas was inevitable. There was nothing that they could do to stop the powerful trio. They had brought the wrath of someone they should never offend. The bounty didn't last even a week before the destruction occur.
"I still can't believe that we live!"
*Thud!
He put down the big tankard on the table. Looking at the reflection of his face on the shaking mead he let out a sigh.
"Not a single slit eh," said one of his friends with a cheeky laugh.
"Shut up man, you're not there. I saw it with my very eyes! A True God died in one of the most dishonorable ways."
"Alright, alright man, drink your mead."
"I'm serious!" said the man while picking up his big tankard and gulped down to their laughter.
