"Brother," said Chanaka as he reached his hand out to Marakashi. The sun was long gone and the darkness complete enveloped them. Marakashi got up touching his head, he had a slight knock on it.
They looked at the destroyed mansion. They both blood not help but laugh. Now what? asked Chanaka. There is a flesh trader in the northern districts, said Marakashi. Okay, said Chanaka. But I will need some rest now, he said. Marakashi laughed and lit a cigarette. He rang out rings of smoke and puffed out dragons through it.
Chanaka! he said and looked to his right. There was no one. His brother was long gone!