Kushi got lost when he was searching for the kind chimaera. He couldn't hear any of those grateful and feracious munchings of others, but at least he knew that he was supposed to eat the food that was showcased almost in every direction he glanced at.
'Where is that big sis…' Kushi thought, as he filled his mouth with saucy steak with a mess all over his hand and tattered clothes.
The Forest Caretaker noticed the deaf boy, 'The Soul Supreme commanded me to serve everyone in need.' She then tried to use 30% of her thinking capability to determine the culture of demi-humans. 'Ah, he might be separated by his guardians.'
As Kushi glanced left and right, he was mildly altered by what he thought was a little girl with green hair and flowery tattoos that was trying to talk something out to him, yet all of the words were lost within the barrier of disability.
The young Aiseirighian showed a sign of fear. The Forest Caretaker began to worry about the boy at the same time.
