After looking at Ema's parents for a few more minutes, they began to move slowly. The first to open his eyes was the dwarf, who slowly woke up. Initially somewhat confident, he stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then moved his eyes towards our position. Ema ran towards her father.
"Dad, dad, are you okay now? Are you not sick anymore?" Ema asked with complicated emotions in her voice.
"What just happened to me? Wait, who are you!?" the dwarf tried to get up angrily in his voice.
"Dad! Wait, they are good people," Ema told him.
"Don't be fooled, daughter! No one in this place is good people," the dwarf continued to doubt and even put his daughter behind him.
Behind him, his wife also slowly opened her eyes. Perhaps she woke up from her husband's shouts. She sat on the bed and looked towards us.
Elsa and I stayed in the same position from the beginning. Tactically we decided to remain silent until they calm down a bit.
