~ Third Person's Point of View ~
"Do not ask for forgiveness. Your pain is chronic and I must know how to help you to live your life again." Zeln stood up and walked closer to him. He untied the rope and release him without doubt and distrust.
Barbaro took a step but Felixes stopped him. "Let him decide, Barbaro. He knows what to do."
"You are free and independent now. However, tell us why did you hide at the back of the ruined hut?"
The man laughed satirically and replied, "Before I heard the sounds of the steeds, I sauntered around and looked for clean clothes. I was soaked in blood until I've found one and hurriedly wore it! Unfortunately, one of your guards saw me."
"You looked thin and hungry. Why would you choose and pick everything you want?"
"I... can?" He asked him surprisingly.
Zeln shook his head as he quickly turned his back on him. He walked into the big tree by himself that made everyone surprised and shocked.
