"Gervis…"
Staring at Gervis's lifeless corpse, Douglas shuddered slightly, his voice strained.
What followed his words was an intense chill that shrouded the entire hall.
It didn't take a genius to understand what had happened, especially with Randur standing not so far from Gervis with a dagger in his hands, dripping with blood.
Lifting his head, Douglas's eyes paused on Randur.
"Why have you decided to betray us?" Douglas asked in a tone bereft of emotion.
His voice was calm and composed, but everyone in the room could feel the anger hidden within. The air around him trembled.
"Why did you do that…Randur?"
"…"
Silence.
Douglas was only met with silence. Randur just kept staring at him in the eyes.
After a while, raising his small, bulky hand, Randur pointed it at Waylan who was standing next to Ren.
