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A wrinkled-faced man, having few strands of white hair covering his face in a cloak, walked towards the figure staring down the mountain with a solemn gaze.
"What are you doing here, Harris? Are you still torturing him?"
"Can you even imagine what I am going through because of your reckless behavior?!" The man shouted angrily.
Harris' eyes shone with astonishment when he saw the familiar figure.
"I didn't think you would crawl out from the shell and appear here."
"It's because I didn't have any choice. My life is in peril. Believe me, I may die any moment from now." The man spoke with a horrified expression.
"I see, so you came here to hide. I thought you came here to observe him." Harris spoke, rubbing his chin.
"That's also a part of it. How is he doing?"
"Do you want me to be brutally honest?"
"Hmm!" The obscure figure nodded.
