"So what's your plan now, Zahir?", Shawn Florence exacted his question, his voice low, as he followed behind the 'man', careful of his surroundings. Since there was a wedding in the village, it was a lot more... chaotic than usual.
"Let's focus on authenticating the identity of this man, first. If it really is him, we'll act on instinct.", Kefayat smirked.
"What do you mean?", the Hybrid creased his brows.
The man chuckled coolly, as from the corner of his eyes, he noticed a woman peeking out from her hut, "We'll either cage the Strix, or we'll kill it.", he said, eyeing the woman solemnly. Petrified by the cruel smoldering gaze, she closed the dull red curtains, hiding almost quickly.
