Cahill reached his home. It was on the outskirts of the beast tribe village. A small run-down shack-like house made out of wood at the edge of the forest. It had a vegetable garden with potatoes, tomatoes and small plantations of herbs. Cahill knocked on the door.
Cahill: "Cain? Are you there? It's me, Cahill."
Cain: " You came back safely!"
He heard a voice from a distance. Cahill turned back and found his younger brother with a basket full of fruits.
Cahill: "Cain! Have you been well ?"
"Yeah," He said, smiling.
A smile which did not fit his small stature and young age. A smile showing deep emotions of guilt anger desperation but right now the emotion which it expressed the most was relief. He possessed the exact same black eyes as his brother and grey hair cut short.
The two shadows took a breather in a tree near their house. Cahill suddenly looked their way.
Cain: " Is something the matter?"
