Deva looked at the boy meaningfully and then at Slyvian weren't they leaving today they should just leave as peacefully as possible.
"Just give them the money..let's see it as giving to less privilege.."
The boy said with a snort as Deva's lips couldn't help but twitch, when did they become we and he said it like he owned the money.
Slyvian took out a pouch and threw it at the villagers, they quickly rushed to grab it eagerly sharing the money between themselves.
The boy looked at them with disgust and hissed they were all just a bunch of trash.
"Why don't you come with us we can drop you off at your place..."
Deva smiled and opened the boy's palm, she didn't mind that he was dirty and bloody instead she wiped the dirt off his face with her handkerchief and placed a cookie in his hand.
"Here's a cookie it's very delicious.."
