PoV Tsuitame
For dinner, we weren't served much; we had a bunch of boiled potatoes, a few slices of overcooked meat,and a bowl of rice. I met up with my brother, and we shared a quiet meal. He looked exhausted and quite injured, so I didn't ask him anything. I simply nodded along at whatever noise he made and stayed there for some more time, waiting for the others.
Forren arrived first, covered in blood and with a satisfied look on his face. I don't exactly know what happened, but the guards seemed wary of him, but before they could do anything, they came in and were approached by Diego.
With a single glance, he managed to silence them all. The inmates were just as confused as to what was happening, but nobody raised a finger on them, all because Forren's steps were too loud; each step of his would make the ground tremble. His group seemed mostly terrified of those two and barely interacted with anyone.
