Selvis and everyone were moving their head in confusion and lurking anxiety beating inside their chest, Jeremy had Styrmir's skull in a grapple, while Bria was more anxious about the dread feeling.
"Clove, look around what's wrong." Selvis stood up, and Melvi fell on her knees, clasping her chest, in tears,
"He… he is alive!"
Selvis looked at her in disgust, while the wind suddenly stopped flowing,
"Who are you talking about-"
Suddenly, a presence irked Selvis, not just him Jeremy and Bria turned to Selvis with their eyes wide open, Selvis raised his gaze and looked in front of him.
Two strangers in a dark cloak appeared out of nowhere and stood before them,
"Who are you and when did you get in here?" Selvis squinted at them, while others were dumbfounded,
"I didn't even notice them around me!" Jeremy completely forgot about Styrmir and was staring at them,
