His struggles momentarily ceased, daring not to move.
"Very well, seems like you know when to relent." Casio spoke, taking out a letter from his chest and using it to slap the face of the creature of the Blood Clan. "This letter is likely written in a language of your dark kind. Translate it immediately."
The creature glanced at the lifeless body of its captain on the ground, then at Casio's robust body. It swallowed hard and nodded.
Thirty seconds later.
"What? You're saying this letter is not written in the specialized language of the Blood Clan or any dark creatures. It's in human language, specifically the common language of the Hong Li Federation?"
Casio's expression was one of disbelief as he pointed at the letter.
"Um... May... Maybe the handwriting is just sloppy..."
Looking at Casio fearfully, the creature swallowed hard again.
