~ Third Person's Point of View ~
Gazes rested at the man who lurked behind of the ruined hut. He lifted his hands and surrendered to the Prince of Atlantis and Master Leros' guards.
"Do–don't hu–hurt me! I–I'm begging you!"
The nobleman with rugged upper garment shivered and trembled. "Put your hands on your head and kneel! If you want to stay alive, follow the Prince's orders!"
Barbaro hurriedly exclaimed as the man willingly did it.
"Prince Zeln, what are we going to do with him? We do–don't know who and what happened to him!" One of the guards asked Zeln who looked at the man carefully.
He said, "Investigate and ask him questions! It can help us to reach the valley before the next new moon." Prince Zeln looked at Felixes and Barbaro. "Know his past, Barbaro! The night has come and it would be better to stay the entire night!"
Barbaro took a deep breath and gasped. He bowed and replied, "Yes, Your Honour!"
