"Now you see, Fenrir. Some of us humans could act greedy and irrational. And some of them even looked like monsters, wearing human flesh. But others will protect the ones who are striving hard to help. And if that hope kindled a light on someone else, that blaze will continue burning forever," Galehaut sermoned me, while staring into my eyes. "Some people change, while others don't. Those eight mercenaries lost someone they loved. But you lost nothing."
Fenrir finally heard the bitter truth from the man she just met moments ago. Those were the words she hated to hear, but she needed to digest.
And Fenrir understood the meaning behind that speech.
She kept providing shelter to her puppies, but neglected everything surrounding her. She never asked for any help, thinking that nobody had the will to help her. And when she met the humans, those mercenaries attacked her. They did not assault her for no reason.
