Seeing the body of a girl with my clan's hair wasn’t what had me stopped, as her skin wasn’t like our clan's at all; instead, she had fur for skin, white fur.
She was a mixture of the Arkitisk and the Itah clan; how is this possible? Wasn’t I told by the moon goddess that there was no mixture of clans yet? That Leonidas and I were to be the first ones? How is this possible?
In anger, the entire dungeons started to spike; many in the cellars whimpered, screamed, and hit the walls, begging to escape my rage; feeling the rage boiling, I saw the girl turn to see me getting up.
She had on rags for clothes, her eyes were of the Itah clan, and her expression was of begging me for something; calming myself a bit, I linked the guards standing post outside; as two of them entered to open the door
