"What the hell is going on?" The man in the Alfreda zones of the Blood River asked as he heard about another failed report on how his people came out empty-handed with no information.
"What the hell have you guys been doing? Just one thing. I asked you guys for one thing and you guys have been at it for so many days after getting the information, but even after everything those witches hinted at, you guys are telling me that you don't have any information?" Achyls asked, his eyes depicting just how angry he was at the moment.
His subordinates flinched a little when he grabbed a vase and threw it on the floor in a fit of anger.
"S... Sir, we looked for the girl according to the description in the entire city, but we couldn't find it. We had to return because our resources were limited, and if we had stopped there any further, we would've lost our identity and life. The wolves had started to get suspicious," The man explained and Achyls glared at his men.
