As soon as Fenris heard Kanaru's name, his expression changed. The mocking smile turned dangerous and freezing. Even the aura coming from his body shifted dramatically. Adeen noticed these changes, but it amused him instead.
Fenris slowly got to his feet, showing no signs of weakness. He glared at the man lounging on the throne as if it were some kind of wide single couch. His hand extended, palm facing the leviathan. "Where is he? I won't ask again."
Adeen pulled on the corners of his lips. He didn't even move. "If I tell you, will you believe me? He could be dead from everything that happened, no? After all, it took you a while to find the entrance."
"…I must have expected too much from a brainless being," Fenris mumbled.
