"Edward! Edward! Can you see anything in the mist?" The familiar voice of Wood penetrated the air. Frigs looked back, seeing the figure of his commander and a crowd of people, their faces were not seeable.
Although he was not so sure if it was Wood or not, he responded back, "No, I can't! The mist is so thick, I can't even see your face down there, let alone inside the mist!"
Wood responded back, "Light up the torches and wait! I still need to do something to the refugees!"
The sound of footsteps followed right after Wood's voice as Frigs turned to the wall and shouted, "Men! Light the torches and do it fast!"
As the soldiers were doing that, Robert whispered to Frigs, "Edward, this felt so wrong that I'm sure we are going to get attacked any time soon…"
