After some time, Ramis opened his eyes and looked around, feeling confused by the scorched and ash-filled ground. He soon heard the crackling sound of fire and turned to find Jake cooking a piece of meat over the flames.
Ramis's lips twitched as he asked, "Were you cooking this whole shrine?"
Jake tilted his head in confusion at first, but then, glancing at the surroundings, he understood what Ramis meant. "No, just cooked some Infernals to ashes."
Ramis nodded and, sitting down beside Jake, looked at the piece of meat on the barbecue.
"So, did you interrogate them?" Ramis asked, accepting the fragrant meat Jake handed him.
Jake nodded. "They were just scouts, the lowest of the low, not even worthy of entering the central shrine."
Ramis, who had been eating, stiffened at Jake's words. "You're kidding, right?"
