Namara continued to walk while carrying a torch. A stench spread through the air as she walked further and further.
Moments later her eyes immediately shrunk when she saw the figure of the girl lying weakly in the iron bars. She immediately ran to the girl.
After getting closer, finally Namara could see how well she was. Viserra, that girl has multiple cuts on her body. Her injured arm couldn't be hidden by her clothes.
Her face was haggard and pale. The little face that used to be always cheerful was completely gone. She looks so pitiful. There must have been a lot of suffering.
What happened? Namara really couldn't stand it.
Viserra's eyes closed. Her body seemed to be shivering, either from enduring the pain or from the cold. Namara wanted to call out to her but suddenly sensed that several people were moving closer.
Namara quickly turned off the torch. She saw a safe that was not far from her and immediately hid behind it.
