Thud! A dull, heavy sound resounded when the part of the wall fell on the ground.
Apparent cold smoke and pulverized pieces of the crushed ice wafted in the air like dust, when the broken part of the wall crashed on it.
It blew the rigid smoke and embraced Yman's skin as he stood close to it. The chilling cold caused a biting sensation on him. However, he wasn't bother by it.
The place turned quiet and only the heavy breathing was conspicuous at the moment — as it was the sole noise left presently. Both of them were gasping for breath; none of them were in good shape.
...
Step, step--
From the back, unhurried footsteps were coming closer to him. His neck twisted a bit to his left to glance to his companion.
To his surprise, both of them were wearing stunned faces.
"What is the matter?" He asked with a frown, wondering what kind of ploy was this.
They did not answer, probably tired.
