The man's face brightened up in a smile and somehow, Ishaan felt a bit relieved.
He had thought the man didn't know what a smile was or something, and it would have scared him if it was so.
"Follow me," Gandalf spoke, then turned and began to walk further down the hall.
Ishaan followed suit, looking around as they moved while still making sure to walk closely behind the sword master so as not to lose sight of him.
"Let me go!!" Flora yelled, breathing heavily as sweat trickled down her entire body.
Her skin and clothes were dirty with mud and she shook her head vehemently in an attempt to free herself from the two stakes she was tied to. There were two stakes at either sides of her and both her hands were chained to the stakes.
There was a mob of angry women and youths all around her
