Damien paused and turned to look in the direction of the tent that was at the far corner of the main camp.
"Argh…"
"It hurts so much…"
"He–Help me."
Without letting Gavin and the others know where he was going, he headed to the camp from where the sound of mournful and painful yells and whimpers was coming from. Xavier saw him walk away and followed him at once.
"Where are you going, Lord Damien?" he asked.
Damien did not reply; instead, he continued to march forward. When he came to a stop at the mouth of the tent, from where the painful whimpers were coming from, he pushed open the flap of the tent and entered.
The second he stepped inside, the scent of blood almost knocked him out. The fishy scent was overflowing inside the tent as the beastmen lying on the ground were gravely injured.
