ANDREW
Andrew trailed after the scent and it had brought him to the entrance of a particular dungeon deep inside the tunnel.
After he ordered the guards to open up the gates, he forced his way through only to see a small woman who look tattered, and in so much pain trembling at his mere presence.
The first question he asked was who she was because for some weird reasons, he felt something stir inside him just by watching her. He pitied her and he doesn't understand why. He just met her so what was this mixture of emotions that coursed through him at present?
There was nothing impressive about her, but she had him intrigued. Her clothes were tattered and her hair was scattered across her sweaty face which was smeared with dirt. Her skin was covered in purple like scars and bruises whi
