"Those bastards," Ostusi muttered through clenched teeth, his fingers conjuring delicate strands of thread.
Aurianna turned to him, her voice measured, "Maintain control over your emotions. We must not expose ourselves."
"Don't you see how they are casually talking about other people's lives. The body parts of races being switched with theirs, I don't even know how that is even possible," Ostusi seethed, his frustration palpable.
"And what would change when you get angry ?" Aurianna inquired, her gaze shifting toward him.
"How can you be so nonchalant about this?" Ostusi asked, intrigued by her demeanor.
"Because I see no reason to care about their lives. If I'm right, they were probably warned to leave their homes by Vatium but they chose not to listen right?" Aurianna stated, a hint of deranged amusement in her smile, followed by a slight chuckle.
