"Thank you, for saving us," a man with long black hair covered in scratch wounds on his cheeks and neck said. His gray eyes stared at Asmond and the others. He looked so defeated and empty inside, but he had the decency to thank Asmond for freeing him and his friends.
"Cristian, right?" Asmond asked as he offered the guy a hot cup of tea that he found in the guard's room.
"Yeah," The guy answered with his trembling lips and arms as he slowly took the cup from Asmond's hand.
Asmond sat next to Cristian and looked at the other prisoners that were being treated by Roxanne, Arum, Gunnar, and Enma. He looked at the tower, and it looked exactly like the tower of Pisa with each room filled with prisoners.
"From which world did you guys come? If it alright for me to ask since you just recover," Asmond asked.
