Loud chorus pervaded the dark room Park stood in. He watched as strange human shaped draconic beings sang in circles, their voices going higher every minute. Park clenched his fists tolerating the display. The Ice giant he had excavated from the frozen wasteland stood in the center of the creatures like it was their object of worship.
Their chant finally reached a crescendo and they stopped, retreating from the circle they had made.
Park approached one of them who like the others donned a purple robe that hid their features including a large part of their face.
The figure's hot and pointy nose jutted from the robe, and Park could tell who it was from the sight.
"I have gotten you your corpse, now the eye as we agreed." He declared, his voice cracking in between the words. Tough he may be, but he was still a fifteen year old in a strange place with seemingly no need for him any longer; fear was starting to creep in.
