"I'm sorry, but no." Motan gave a dry laugh and shook his head, "You will know why soon enough; I truthfully have no one else to turn to at the moment."
"Oh."
Luna nodded obediently... or one could say nonchalantly, and then she stopped talking.
Soon, the two of them arrived in front of Motan's tent, and Tero happened to show up simultaneously. He was holding a Lizardman who was completely unconscious, striding out from the darkness, "I brought him here, Hei Fan, are you sure you can..."
"I'm not sure, but we have to try." Motan quickly interrupted him, then seriously said to Tero, "Mr. Tero, I hope you can help move him into my tent, and then stand guard outside, not letting anyone in, including yourself, alright?"
Tero, whose face showed unyielding determination, strongly nodded and gently patted Motan's shoulder, "I have decided to trust you since before we set out."
"Thank you." Motan sincerely replied.
