In the arena,
There were whispers from the tribal chiefs on the reason Hisha had chosen to host another tournament after such short notice.
"We just had a day of rest, yet another batch of ladies would lose their lives?" Vanas mocked with a sad smile.
He would have preferred if the ladies were just given to his tribe to get a steady supply of blood consumption.
"Why do you care?!" Mich scoffed as he rolled his eyes.
"Shut it, fish brain!" Vanas sneered, pointing an accusing finger at him.
"Shut it, you two!" Draegul snapped at them, shaking his head as he took a glance at Hisha.
Unlike the usual times, he looked cold and distant, staring into nothingness.
Aster on the other hand was distracted, his thoughts wandered to the lurking danger.
Sigh!
Wae switched glaces from his trembling fingers to stealing a few from Hisha.
'What's up with everyone today?' Draegul furrowed his brows at the rest.
