"Aaaahhh!!!"
"Kyaaaa!"
"Arrrgh!"
"Get away! Get away from me!"
"Nooo! No! Noooo!"
Screams filled with agony and terror rang throughout Lone Mountain. There were three groups of people climbing up the mountain, and now only two remained.
All of them could hear the screams of the people from the other group. However, their facial expressions remained the same. They didn't feel pity. They only became more cautious to their surrounding.
It had been always the same, the ignorant would die first. Lone Mountain in daylight was different in night time. Simply having an experience of climbing it in daylight wouldn't help you to survive there at night.
Basil was naturally the same. He felt no sympathy over the death of those people. And, that would be also the case for the people who were going to be killed from now on.
