Since the night Polemos stared at the stars in the night sky two days had passed as he was having a small vacation by the medium water source, as he had a great time grilling or roasting new types of fish or beast that were in the water source. During those two days he also tried to gather as much information as he could about the two members who worked under Mesakyle. He wasn't really able to find anything until the final day of his small vacation when he overheard a conversation when he was selling some fish to Carl. When he heard the conversation he was a little shocked about what the conversation was about as it was actually about Resam and Nesam!
'Resams and Nesams father is Jar-roll, Gods he was literally right in front of me the entire time and I didn't even notice, smart Polemos, smart. I should have put two and two together when I found all that damn silver plus I should have really read what was in their journals fully before I burned them. Just shows that even though my mind is older than my body's it shows that I'm still very immature, as I still go off emotion.' Polemos was in his tent as he had a one sided conversation to himself which also made him realize that he was going crazy.
Polemos just let out a long sigh. "I'm just glad that I followed after him when he left Carl's tent. No wonder the information said he was very low-key, I was surprised that he had a very plain looking tent near the outside on the east side of the tribe. He was also the only one in that general direction with the closest tent being about 50 meters away." When he spoke about how Jar-roll was trying to stay low-key he was a little disappointed as he thought if one wanted to be low-key you should at least try to hide in plain sight not in a tent that wasn't even surrounded by others if anything that stood out more than anything.
Polemos then stood and walked over to his military bag as he grabbed his heavy axe as well as his throwing spear as he equipped them and also grabbed both Resams and Nesams urns putting them into his rings on both his hands. As he had an evil looking smile on his face as he headed out of his tent to go and greet the great and glorious father of Resam and Nesam.
"I wonder how you'll look when I show you the urns of your son's Jar-roll." Polemos laughed in an evil and proud manner as he left his tent.
When Rose heard Polemos's laugh she raised her head from the sand and looked at him and tilted her head. When Polemos saw Rose raise her head he stopped laughing as he waved his towards her and spoke.
"Don't worry Rose I'm just off to 'talk' to Jar-roll and see what he's up to so I should be back with no problem as he is kinda isolated. But hopefully he'll love the gifts I'm bringing." Polemos had a very evil but somehow happy smile on his face as he spoke to Rose. "Just continue to rest, relax, or go do what you want as I'll be seeing him alone."
Rose just hissed as she lowered herself back to the sands.
Polemos just continued smiling as Rose lowered herself to the sands as he walked towards the tribe. He didn't even bother to hide himself as he went to greet Jar-roll.
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Jar-roll has been having a better day than most as for some reason he felt like Ra was giving him a sign that he was going to get some good news today. Ever since he hasn't heard anything about his sons, everyday has been like he's been missing a part of himself.
Jar-roll looked very similar to both Resam and Nesam, just older.
"It feels like today is going to be a good day, I can feel it, bless The Sun Goddess Ra and her great wisdom. Thank you for blessing me this day Ra thank you so much." Then his face showed anger. "The Second Hunting Captain lied to my face saying he cared for my sons and even called them his brothers. He lied right to my face I'm pretty sure all he cared for was the connection they had with the slave trade that I'm a part of."
Jar-roll's face then went back to normal when he thought about how Ra was blessing his day as he had a small smile form on his face.
'The sun is shining even brighter than normal today. It's such a glorious day indeed. I wonder if Eyes was able to find any good slaves today. I've gone through so many since that damn Second Hunting Captain killed Number Two, still glad that he did since he started that whole slave gossip. Now it has been shut down. Stupid slaves, they don't need any hope, they just need to now that their lives are in their owners hands that's all.'
Jar-roll didn't really care for the lives of the slaves who he bought or made work for him as he even de-humanized them by taking away their own names and replacing them with random numbers. The only one that was any decent at what he wanted done was slave Number Two or otherwise known as Elder Spear. Not only was he glad when the Second Hunting Captain had him killed, he even praised Ra for her benevolence for helping to get rid of that slave.
Jar-roll's only thing that he truly cared for were his sons, the profit he was making from selling, and abusing the slaves that he owned or relieving himself on the female slaves when he was stressed. He did the same as his sons as he kept a journal of everything he did as he enjoyed re-reading everything he did and hoped he could improve his techniques.
As Jar-roll was getting ready to head out for the day he heard someone call out from outside of his tent which surprised him, as he was not expecting anybody.
"Hellooooo, The Desert Delivery Service, with a package for Jar-roll." Said a very cheerful voice.
Jar-roll was further surprised when he heard who it was, as he never heard of a delivery service at all let alone The Desert Delivery Service.
'Who in Ra's name, what is going on today is this, also a part of the good news I'm supposed to get today.' Jar-roll thought to himself in confusion before he called out.
"I'm sorry I've never heard of your services before, but come inside I was just about to leave for the day. But I guess it won't hurt to see what the package is." Jar-roll called out in a very apologetic but welcoming voice.
But when he heard the voice outside his tent turn to a surprised voice, he felt his skin form goosebumps as it felt off.
"Wow I can't believe that actually worked but I must thank you for making this so much easier Jar-roll. As it would have been very rude if I just entered your tent without asking, after all I don't want to seem rude to the father of Resam and Nesam."
When Jar-roll looked at the individual who swaggered into his tent he was confused as he couldn't recognize who it was.
The individual who walked into his tent was around 1.9 meters tall, was wearing an all white outfit with an axe and a throwing harpoon. Long abyssal black hair, and a pair of deep royal purple eyes and a face that could make one look twice with his hands behind his back. And what made Jar-roll feel off about him was the smirk on his face.
"It's so nice to meet you Jar-roll, I'm pretty sure you might know who I am but if you don't then allow me to introduce myself." Then Polemos bowed with one hand behind his back with his other hand over his heart.
"I'm the Cursed Devil of the tribe, Polemos the Mad One. I overheard you the other day talking about your two sons and I thought I should inform you about their whereabouts as it looked like you were very concerned about them and I felt really bad about that." Polemos spoke as he had concern in his voice.
But when Jar-roll heard who the individual was he was shocked before he started to shake in fear but, when Polemos talked about his sons all that fear and logic went out the door as he couldn't ask any quicker as he even drew closer to Polemos.
"You-you know where my sons are oh thank Ra, this is such a glorious day indeed such a glorious day indeed."
When Polemos saw the relief on Jar-roll's face as well in his voice he smiled a devil-like smile as he put both his hands up to stop Jar-roll from getting closer then spoke with a hint of mockery in his voice.
"Yes indeed such a glorious day indeed for the low-key father who likes to sell others, just like his two amazing sons."
When Jar-roll heard what Polemos said his eyes went wide before they quickly went back to normal but stuttered as only four others knew that he was working under Mesakyle in the slave trade.
"Wh-what do you m-mean Polemos?"
"Oh simple I know that not only you but both Resam and Nesam dealt with the trade of selling others. Not only do I know that I also know where your sons are, isn't that more important than me knowing that you all dealt with slaves." Polemos spoke with an eerie smile on his face.
Jar-roll didn't know how to react as one he was concerned about how Polemos knew about that but he was more concerned about his sons as he ignored the small voice in his head telling him to run.
"I guess you're right so can you please tell me." Jar-roll had a pleading look in his eyes as well as his voice.
Polemos just smiled as he held out both hands as two urn appeared in them.
"Well they are right here? They died very tragically in my opinion but, don't worry you'll join them soon."