All hopes were cast on the elder.
Since he could escape unscathed from the clutches of a humanoid construct, he sure had skills. This info was sufficient enough to make him their last resort of hope.
"What is it?"
The beasts were hiding behind the woods when a voice emerged from their back. They swiftly turned around to see a naked human walking toward them.
But there was something different about him.
[Elder, your eyes...]
It was the Four-Eyed Wind Gazelle that noticed the fiery sheen in Adam's pupils. It wasn't evidently perceivable but anyone who is familiar with his face could discern the change.
'What about them?'
From the query, the beasts became aware that the elder hasn't recognised the developments in his eyes. Without any further ado, the little pup verbalised that his pupils have acquired a fiery glow that had a tinge on intimidation.
"Oh... okay."
