"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" asked Xannos, again.
"I've cursed myself; I can't feel pain. I usually avoid doing that, however," replied Mori.
They were in a field. They had bought blankets and sheets and used them on the grass. Under Mori was the cheapest one, which would be stained by his blood once Xannos would start carving him.
One thing everyone had agreed on, is that they wouldn't sleep in that inn anymore, so they aquired anything they would need to camp outside.
"Remember, if anything happens, call my full name out. Chains will pop out and restrain me, normally nothing should be able to get out."
"Yeah don't worry, we'll stay here and make sure it goes well," said Aura.
"Yeah, I'd never miss such a show," said Lilae.
"Well, personally..." started Reaper.
Mori's expression hardened.
