Twick!
A twig was snapped into two as white heels of a boot stepped on it. The ground covered in uneven leaves made scrunchy sounds on their movement.
Raniel Elander and his minions made their way back to the main town, since most orphans lived at it's outskirt. Raniel's minions could have been the one's passing out the information but rather, he decided to do it himself. It was the perfect opportunity to pick on poor orphans... Something he was definitely good at.
The crew chattered as they made their way back to town. Discussing about the last orphan he had bullied. The Amber haired one.
" How amusing it was, watching him suppress his petty anger." One of his minions said and they broke out in laughter— their voices quite loud.
"Did you see his fidgeting limbs, maybe he hadn't eaten for days..." Another spoke up and they chuckled again.
