“You never told us you were a soldier,” Ruther gasp, eyes full of astonishment while looking in his full figure.
“He definitely is and one of the best,” Ariel boastfully told everyone.
“So, that means you’ve been to the deadlands right!” Arthur sarcasm was no longer there, instead he had this shine in his eyes like that of a little child.
“What does it look like?” Ruther butted in, eyes twinkling while hand were clasp together.
Max felt a sort of longing for the place where he grew up, remembering the wide, breezy forest, the long winding parts of the mountains and plains.
“It’s very beautiful though dangerous,” he just says with a weak smile.
“Is it true that there were still a lot of infected around there during the last expedition,” Arthur straightened out while asking that.
“Yes
