DICON POV
“Welcome back I see you returned eventually,” after roughly pouring a bucket full of water, the huge man woke up.
But instead of being angry that he was woken up, the arrogant man was laughing as if nothing had happened to him.
He was so annoying and I didn't like that about him.
Another thing that caught my attention was the way he was responding to me as if he already knew who I was despite him not bothering lifting his head from his chest.
He was pale as a sheet and his legs were thin and his eyes were sunken. I could guess how he was staring at the dirty floor of the dungeon. But his tall stature was still the same with his broadened shoulders.
But today I wasn't here to hear his annoyance or to laugh at his games.
I was here because I needed his help. The urge for bl
