"No sir, it wasn't an outbreak," the young master negated such possibility, while shakingly recalling what happened while his tone carried tons of fears, "it was a small group of monsters, but…"
"But what?" This time the king was the one to speak up, while everyone else exchanged silent glances.
"These monsters… They weren't the normal type of monsters we saw and fought against before… They were… They were unstoppable no matter what we tried to do!"
The young master summed up his courage, raised his head to look at the king's face directly, "my liege, please, don't send anyone out there, they'll all die, they won't survive no matter what!"
"Enough!" the army leader was the one to shout, silencing the young master, before Sloth intervened, "you may leave, go and attend to your wounds. And…" Sloth stepped closer to the young master, looked him directly in the eye, "keep what happened to yourself, got it?"
