“You are his grandson?” Meyer trailed with shock in his eyes, “that couldn’t be it… that’s not possible…” he whispered under his breath. Still trying to sink in what he has just been said.
“Mago Avaritia…” he sighed with expression of bafflement.
“Yes, that is me.” He replied with undying resolve.
“Wait, captain... what’s the meaning of this? He was there too? You were there too?”
“Yes, I am, my grandfather was the one who took the initiative to fight those monsters just to make sure that most of us were able to escape. But…” he paused and glare at them, “he laid his life so we could escape…”
“You’re old man’s grandson…” Delta said, couldn’t believe the information he’s processing.
“Your king weakens the barrier and let those goblins in…” he said to them. “Gran-gran woulnd’t hav
