As the trio made their way towards the hanger bay, emerging from the shadows of the hallway were two figures with wooden masks obscuring their faces. However, their distinctive green hair made them easily recognizable. One of them spoke, his tone dripping with arrogance and disgust as he glanced at the charred and mangled remains of the creature Kevin and the others had just slain. "They were lucky this one wasn't fully transformed."
The other person nodded in agreement and spoke with an even more arrogant tone than his subordinate. "These weaklings don't deserve to set foot in our forest. They treat it like a mere hunting ground. If they dare to return after this, they'll learn why the den is called the forbidden area." His voice, younger than the man who spoke before him, was filled not with disgust towards the creature, but towards the trio walking out of the corridors.
