"..."
An eerie silence filled the gap as Uncle Farus Zlatan watched the bushy forest with narrowed eyes.
"What's wrong, uncle? Let's go..." Raeburn Zlatan uttered in impatience.
He had to get back sooner and tell them 'what' had happened. Otherwise, it would be the same as wasting half his lifespan as he might be imprisoned in his prime. However, depending upon the losses that the family would incur, it was possible that his own ruthless father might bring the golden hammer down upon him and crush his life for his mistakes.
"Alright..." Uncle Farus Zlatan shook his head and took his gaze away from the direction he was facing before he began to travel north.
They soon left the forest mountain, looking as if they were traveling back towards the Poison Lord Villa Territory.
"..."
