The man inside the cave raised his head. His face was covered in blood and bruised, but Damian could still recognize his identity as his lost subordinate, Zagan. However, he didn't expect to find Zagan in such an unexpected place and in terrible condition.
"Zagan?" Damian called his name once more to make sure he was not mistaken.
"I am, My Lord," Zagan replied hoarsely.
Dozens of iron chains pierced almost his entire body, starting from his chest, legs, hands, and even his abdomen could not escape the puncture of the chain links. When Roxana took a closer look, she realized that the chains moved like snakes, making the wounds on Zagan's body widen over time.
A pool of blood was created beneath his body, spreading a pungent rotten odor that made Roxana furrow her brow.
"What happened to you?" asked Damian.
