I squatted in front of him. I told Tanka to stop the bleeding, because it wasn't exciting that he just died.
The punishment is too light for him.
Some of the surviving have also been tied up by August. We took off all their masks, so as to see the disgusting sinner's face.
The number of all of them who were still alive was only eleven people.
I watched their faces one by one, none of whom I knew. Their faces are very unfamiliar, indeed they come from afar, not from this region.
I saw August and Tanka in turn.
"Are there anyone you know?" I asked to be sure.
August shook his head while Tanka watched their faces one by one with a frowning. She stopped at the face of one other person longer. The person lowered his head, and with Tanka magic he raised the man's face.
"I seem to know this man."
I looked at Tanka very sharply.
"Who is he?"