Willian stood wearing a black suit in the center of ten high podiums. These podiums were as long as twenty feet. The figures sat on them were all the elders of the tribune. They were the highest existences in this world so they sat in the highest places.
Willian was not allowed to raise his head. He was not worthy to look at the elders, yet. An ethereal voice sounded, "Willian Tepes. Do you know why you are called here?"
The man nodded in silence. He did not want to talk much. At this moment, the scene where Ashley and Victoria were being played like a loop. His composure was hanging by a thin thread. However, he was aware that he needs to keep calm, and only by that can he exact revenge on the dark hand behind all this.
The dwarven elder said, "What do you think, we should do in this situation?"
Willian said, "Kill them all. Find them and kill them." his tone was cold, and his words were harsh. It shocked the elders.
