'Her brother had come,' I thought, as I looked at her hugging a young man. One does not need much to make the connection.
I looked at them. There are four of them. The one that Ranya is hugging seemed to be in his early twenties and an elf like her. One could clearly tell they were siblings, looking at their features.
Besides, the young man is a woman and a man of the same age as him. They looked human, but had wings made of light.
The last one is a middle-aged man. He is clearly the most powerful and the leader of the group, seeing the way he is standing.
He is human. He had a thick blond gain and a strange white eye that seemed to be radiating the light. I can't sense his aura, but I know he is powerful, to easily punish Sart and others.
I stared at them for a moment before turning to Sart and the others. The punishment was heavy, but they deserved every bit of it for committing slavery.
