The clarity lasted only for a few moments before madness returned to his eyes, causing him to start biting on his long nails - "Have they already begun attacking us?" - he asked, blood already seeping from his fingers.
The soldier shook his head, but still a bit unsettled by the sight of the elder's appearance. The last time he had seen him, the man's movements had been accompanied by the strict etiquette of nobility. Now, he appeared as though he had lost his way in the woods for years, having no contact with humanity.
"Excellent news!" - The elder exclaimed, his enthusiasm deeply contrasting with his appearance and behavior. However, he quickly returned to a state of madness, nervously biting his nails - "What should I give him as a present? A sword? Gold? Food? He will kill me if I don't move accordingly" - he murmured to himself, his thoughts spiraling. Then, he began shouting -"Maids! Maids! Where are my maids?"
