"Wow," chorused the Five, and faced with their admiration, Evian found it funny to think that every single one of them was sure to be older than he was.
Anyway, once he had introduced himself for no other reason than to see how they would react to being saved by a Border Knight whom they had surely been told they were better than, Evian waved them off once again.
The Five did not have to be convinced and they nodded to Evian,
"Of course, we'll leave. This expedition has been a bust anyway and it will only get worse if we go deeper," Lorient said before acquiring a shifty look while looking about at the carcasses on the ground,
"Will you be harvesting them?"
"Harvesting?" Evian asked with a raised brow.
"The claws, blood, and all sorts of parts of Martial Beasts are said to be useful. We only need the Heads to win Points at the Sect so— could we?"
