The Dead Silence Of A Woman

"A drop of blood it is...."

Galstorie continued, after watching the curious expressions of others. 

" However, it is not just any random drop of blood. It is much more than that, the blood of pure lineage of the all clans. Their blood is sacred because of the power it contains. Hence, the descendents of the clan were always hidden."

Galstorie sighed as he shared all the information that he knew about the Zucathore clan.

" According to Galstorie's words, then a drop of Alex himself would cure him, wouldn't it ?"

Neshag chided in sarcastically, only to find the other four people in the room were looking at him with a stoic expression.