"Yes, elder."
A shadow suddenly appeared within the hall. It was a thin youth with pale complexion but handsome face. He looked at Dean: "Follow me."
Dean nodded his head. He was surprised because he hadn't detected Norwich who seemed to be in the hall all along. Moreover, Dean looked at the youth. He couldn't detect any heat from the man's body. It was as if he was a corpse.
"His blood is...ice cold." Dean's eyes lit up as he followed behind the youth. However he was vigilant. He understood that he couldn't rely too much on his thermal vision. There were some monsters or special magic marks that could avoid his perception.
They left the mountain after leaving the hall. They reached another mountain which was not far from the earlier one. There was a gorgeous castle at the foot of the mountain. More than dozen figures were in the castle and exuded different level of heat.
