Cassian turned around to find it was Alistair, who was shouting his name.
Cassian! Keren is asking about you. You should go and see him. Alistair said with some guilt in his voice. He was avoiding meeting cassian's eyes.
He was not able to meet Cassian eyes, he had really failed him. He is really weak to be trapped in a dream by a filthy monster. It was a shame of his life.
The trianees is still young, they have a reason but what about him. His mind was still not strong as cassian. That any nasty creature was able to control him.
Cassian nooded at the old man and start walking towards the Alistair.
The small room was dimly lit by the morning sunlight peeping from the window. Cassian stood near the window with his arms crossed over his chest as he gazed at the forest beyond.
