In the cave, after listening to Karina's harrowing tale, Enzo found himself at a loss for words to offer her solace.
Karina's plight was indeed tragic: a freedom shackled, a dignity trampled upon… and the root of this dismal fate lay in the Beast Temple.
"Alas…"
Enzo could only let out a heavy sigh to convey his sympathy, for his own circumstances were scarcely better than Karina's had been.
Yet, the Beast Temple…
"Karina, what kind of organization is the Beast Temple?" Enzo inquired, turning his gaze toward her with curiosity.
This was a question he had long yearned to have answered.
Having spent a considerable amount of time within the Beast Temple, perhaps Karina could shed light on his perplexity.
