Narciso, Lhab,Vulkan,Shen and Gahanam were on their horses, the rain was pouring on their heads and the wind was cutting through their faces. They rode their horses for a long time. Their clothes were soaked in sweat and from the rain.
Gahanam was still in anger, he saw yet another father figure fall beside him in the field. The moment he saw the bow through Zilean's skull, it was like it went through Gahanam's chest and killed the remains of his heart.
Does he not know that some are still left, yet the next kill will be his soul’s last kill
The gladiators rode their horses for hours trying to find a place to get dry and have some sleep. Shen was leading the way with his horse.
“I don't want to be annoying, but I am getting tired of this water and what is between my legs is not holding
